Suffocation When I was seven, my aunt told me How my grandfather had died The previous night In the blanket of hospital grey Wrinkled nails…

I remember how you’d cook My favorite meals Even though It pained your fragile frame And how your culinary skills Surpassed all else I remember…

  Christmas! The favourite festive season that is the favourite of many. Also known as the “Christ’s Mass”, it’s an annual festival commemorating the birth…

Isn’t there something beautiful in the simplicity of a Singaporean breakfast? Perhaps, nowadays, with the sudden surge of “all-day breakfast” establishments, one might be compelled…

Dear Po   How would you feel if you knew I was writing about you on the Internet? You would probably be embarrassed that the…

I have a love-hate relationship with cooking and eating food from home. It’s not even the actual food themselves, but merely attempted renditions of them.…