Say Yes to Homemade Pizza

Homemade Pizza

Sometimes, the best meals begin with the most ordinary conversations. No elaborate plans, no special occasions and certainly no grand announcements. Just a passing thought that finds its way into everyone’s mind and eventually makes its way into the kitchen.

A couple of days ago, my brother casually mentioned that we hadn’t made pizza at home in a long time. He added that he had never really had homemade pizza, at least not since we moved into our new home. I was a little surprised. I’d made pizza at home plenty of times before, but then I remembered that he had spent those years away, first in another city for his higher studies and later for work. Perhaps he’d simply missed those kitchen experiments.

My mother immediately suggested that we make pizza on Sunday. I was more than happy to agree. And just like that, we had a little plan brewing: homemade pizza on Sunday.

The thought kept finding its way into our conversations over the next two days. We discussed the ingredients, remembered to buy pizza bases and began imagining the kind of pizza we wanted. Nothing too fancy or restaurant-inspired. Just the sort of homemade pizza we have always enjoyed, generously loaded with colourful vegetables, flavourful toppings and plenty of cheese.

Sunday evening arrived. We stepped out for a leisurely stroll and visited an exhibition before making our way back home. On the way, we picked up green capsicum, red and yellow bell peppers, onions and the pizza bases. By the time we returned, the evening had slipped away and it was already around eight.

I was hungry, but the pizza mission had officially begun!

My mother took charge of chopping the vegetables while I prepared the other ingredients. I could have done the chopping myself, of course, but I was already looking forward to eating, and our vegetable chopper was being particularly uncooperative. So, with a little division of labour, she handled the chopping while I got everything else ready.

The counter soon turned into a colourful canvas. There was the crisp green of capsicum, the vibrant red and cheerful yellow of the bell peppers, and the sharp sweetness of freshly chopped onions. I also prepared some sweet corn and took out the tofu, cutting it into little cubes.

For the marinade, I mixed the tofu with Maggi masala and tomato sauce, giving the cubes their own little burst of flavour. I wanted them to be more than just another topping. They needed to bring something of their own to every bite.

Next came the pizza bases. I heated a little Amul butter in a pan and toasted each base on both sides until it developed a lovely golden-brown colour. This has been my way of preparing homemade pizza for years. Earlier, I made the entire pizza on a tawa. Now that we have an oven at home, my method has evolved into a happy little hybrid of both.

The real fun began with assembling the pizzas. I spread a generous layer of Dr. Oetker pizza pasta sauce over each toasted base, followed by a hearty mix of chopped vegetables. A sprinkle of sweet corn came next, then the masala-marinated tofu cubes, and finally, a generous blanket of shredded Amul cheese.

The vegetables were all tucked beneath that layer of cheese, waiting to reveal their colours with every bite. Once assembled, the pizzas went into the oven on convection mode for about five minutes, until the cheese melted and the toppings were heated through.

And there they were: golden at the edges, bubbling with melted cheese, and carrying the irresistible aroma of warm bread, tomato sauce and seasoned vegetables. The first slice had that lovely combination of a lightly toasted base, soft vegetables, sweet corn, little bites of tofu and stretchy, melted cheese. It was familiar, comforting and exactly the kind of pizza I had been craving.

We made eight pizzas in all, and everyone had their share of freshly prepared homemade goodness.

This is the kind of pizza I have always enjoyed making at home. It reminds me of the vegetable-loaded pizzas you find at local Indian sandwich shops, neighbourhood stalls and the little food corners tucked away in our khaugallis. Not necessarily the elaborate, perfectly styled pizzas of restaurant menus, but the generous, colourful kind where every bite brings a little bit of everything.

There was another little experiment that evening, too. For one of the pizzas, I replaced the regular pizza pasta sauce with leftover mixed vegetable pav bhaji gravy. That’s it. No elaborate reinvention, just a little Indian household ingenuity!

Because really, what’s an Indian kitchen without finding a creative, tasty way to give leftovers a second life?

The pav bhaji gravy worked beautifully in place of the pizza sauce, bringing its familiar masala flavours to the base and complementing the vegetables, tofu and cheese. It was a lovely reminder that recipes don’t always need to be followed to the letter. Sometimes, the most interesting kitchen discoveries happen when we use what we already have and let our imagination take over.

We ended the evening with some gelato we had picked up earlier, making it a rather lovely finish to a Sunday that had begun with a casual conversation and turned into a little family food celebration.

Looking back, what lingers isn’t just the taste of the pizza, but the way it brought us together. A passing remark from my brother became a shared family plan. A Sunday outing turned into a grocery stop. My mother and I found our little rhythm in the kitchen, each taking care of a part of the preparation. And before we knew it, the table was filled with eight homemade pizzas.

Perhaps that’s one of the loveliest things about food. It has a way of carrying conversations, memories and familiar flavours into the present. It gives ordinary evenings a little something to remember and turns simple ingredients into experiences we revisit long after the plates are cleared.

Not every recipe needs a special occasion. Sometimes, the occasion is simply deciding to make something together. And this Sunday, it came in eight little pizzas.


A colourful, vegetable-loaded homemade pizza with sweet corn, flavourful tofu and a generous layer of melted Amul cheese. The bases are first toasted in butter on a pan and then finished in the oven, giving this recipe its own little homemade twist.

Yield: 8 pizzas, as prepared
Preparation style: Pan-toasted and oven-finished
Oven time: Approximately 5 minutes per batch, depending on your oven

One Card Recipe of Juilee's Homemade Pizza !

For one of the pizzas, replace the regular pizza pasta sauce with leftover mixed vegetable pav bhaji gravy. Spread it over the base and follow the same assembly and baking process.

It makes for a delicious Indian-inspired variation, bringing familiar pav bhaji flavours into a homemade pizza. A little creativity, a little resourcefulness and absolutely no need to let those leftovers go to waste!




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By Juilee Parag Parkhi

Juilee Parag Parkhi is a writer and filmmaker exploring human psychology, relationships, and everyday life through reflective essays and cinematic storytelling. She is the creator of Juilee Journal.

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