A quick and nostalgic Indian milk pudding made using instant Junnu powder, raw milk, and cardamom — no colostrum needed! This gently steamed dessert sets into a soft, wobbly texture and tastes just like home, without the overpowering aroma of traditional kharvas.
Air fryer pasta chips/ Masala pasta chips is a super easy to make crispy, crunchy and delicious snack that can be prepared in jiffy. Yes 8 minutes to make and simple ingredients in the list voila simple yet yummy snack will be ready in no time. Yes never thought to […]
Rava ladoo with condensed milk/Condensed milk rava ladoo is a very easy and delicious sweet that can be easily prepared in 10 minutes with handful ingredients. As we all know Holi is almost there, I thought of sharing a regular sweet with a little twist and here it is for […]
Instant moong dal halwa is a delicious, flavorful and melt in mouth winter dessert that can be easily prepared in no time using moong dal flour, milk, sugar and ghee. The traditional moong dal halwa is laborious to prepare so thought to share a quick way to prepare it which might […]
Kodo millet flakes upma/ Millet flakes upma is a delicious, healthy and super quick to make breakfast that can be prepared with basic ingredients in just 10 minutes. Yes just 10 minutes you need to prepare and cook. Unbelievable right? Millet flakes are kind of regular poha but much healthier, […]
Blueberry cream cheese puff pastry is a delicious, puffy, flaky pastry prepared by filling puff pastry sheets with cream cheese and blueberry filling , then baked to perfection. If you have puff pastry sheets ready at home then this takes just 10 minutes to prepare and yummy dessert/ breakfast will […]
Hello and welcome. I’m Sandhya—the hands, heart, and stories behind Sandyathome This blog was never planned. It began quietly—just like the way my mother and grandmother used to cook. No measurements. No books. Just feeling. Growing up, I didn’t realize I was being shaped by their everyday magic. The gentle clinking of ladles, the warm smell of curry leaves crackling in oil, the quiet hum of love in every dish—they stayed with me. I didn’t inherit written recipes. But I inherited something far deeper—the emotion of cooking, the way food could heal, gather, and speak when words fall short.
