Kolkata , India visit rather Myka princess dreamland 
When you leave your country for another , there are so many dreams , feelings you leave behind and travel to a place rather country which is completely unknown to you . You create your own world in that country but there is always a void in your heart, you miss your homeland , miss your home but still you move on with a smiling face .  I have been or rather I would say I would continuously fulfill all the responsibilities, dreams with a void heart . I get excited the mention of visiting India . Option given going to a exotic vacation over India , I always choose India , my princess dreamland .
For me visiting Kolkata, India is revisiting my princess dreamland. My princess dreamland pampering starts with a bed tea along with reading telegraph newspaper aww I’m gonna miss reading T2 followed by yummilcious breakfast which ends with sweets. The day doesn’t stop their , either you go out for shopping or visit family members or just get a spa at home. Sitting on the balcony overseeing river Ganga and sometime just gazing at the rain shower and thinking how different is life here and their. Not caring about social life . Not caring about weekend parties , not that I don’t like parties but this dreamland attracts me more . Then I pinch myself and say this is dream because you are visiting and if you had stayed here permanently , life would have been the same or rather more tough . You know why I say more tough because I realised how tough is to go to work everyday in the jam packed public transport . If you are in the bus you don’t know what the man sitting just opposite to you is thinking about you . He might be raping you through his eyes or may be not. When you travel by train you don’t know whether you will reach home safe or not beacuse one push from somebody you handshake with some casualties as everybody is rushing to get one place to sit in the train and reach home as quick as possible . If you are traveling with your own car then you don’t know whether the bus will just hit your car and leave without even caring about the damage for your car. Be optimistic I say to myself. These are few darker side of my princess dreamland. Like every movie one character is bad and another Is good. This princess dreamland has hell lot of goodness which makes my heart a void Iheart . The sweet shops where people just go to eat kachori with cholar dal Yummmm in the morning or as a evening snacks !!! Indulging yourself in sweets , street foods and yet you get to experience world’s best cuisine .You see , we Bengalis just live for food and adda . You know what is adda sitting with your friends gossiping, discussing about politics , food , etc. It doesn’t matter how tired you are , people look forward for addas. 

Loved and felt immensely proud to stand for national anthem every time I went to watch movies . My son even learnt Indian national anthem . 
I’m going to miss my princess dreamland . You know I feel so insecure rather scared to go back to the reality because sometime reality is fake . Ever changing relationships , friendships and yes social network . I wish I could hold the clock and say please please stop let me not go and stay in this princess dreamland . 

Since I belong to sweet dreamland let me share how to make rossogolla

1. Cuddle the milk to make chena

2. Knead well so that you can make small balls.

3. Make Jaggery syrup and boil the chena balls.

4 Rosogolla is ready

Miss you my dreamland.