Nati Koli Fry
free-range, fire-kissed
Native chicken, marinated in pounded green chilli, ginger and curry leaf, pan-fried hard until the edges crackle.
Country chicken raised slow. Spices crushed by hand on stone. A flame that doesn't hurry. Annapoorna Naati Kitchen is a love letter to the kitchens of rural Karnataka — without shortcuts, without compromise.
Naati is not a style. It is a refusal — to substitute, to hurry, to soften. In Karnataka's countryside, country chicken (nati koli) walks free, ragi is pounded, and saaru simmers low until it sings. Annapoorna Naati Kitchen is built around that refusal. Every grind on the stone, every coal lit, every leaf laid down on a banana plate — old work, done honestly.
Lean. Slow-grown. Flavour that holds the spice.
Crushed on stone. Never bottled. Never blended cold.
Wood smoke. Patient gravies. The biryani sits — donne by donne.
Bee saaru, kheema gojju, ragi mudde — the table grandma set.
A small table, but every chair pulls its weight. From the ragi ball that holds the saaru, to the donne biryani served in its own leaf-cup — these are the plates that make people come back on Tuesdays.
free-range, fire-kissed
Native chicken, marinated in pounded green chilli, ginger and curry leaf, pan-fried hard until the edges crackle.
donne — the leaf cup
The biryani of Bannur — small grain seeraga samba, soft mutton, mint and pepper layered slow. Served Sunday only.
an everyday legend
Bengaluru's own — soft mutton, fragrant rice, cooked in a single pot until the masala finds every grain.
the village plate
Steamed finger-millet pressed into a soft mudde — eaten with thin, peppery country-chicken broth. Hands-on, by design.
bone-in, fall-apart
Mutton on the bone, simmered patient in a black-pepper, coriander and onion gravy until the meat lets go.
lace-thin meets minced fire
Whisper-thin coastal rice crepes torn into a thick mince curry — the kind of plate you eat without speaking.
There are eighty more on the menu — every one made the same way.
Read the Full Menu →Seven AM until eleven. Mutton leg soup steaming in copper. Thatte idli stacked tall. Head mutton fry, brain fry, boti fry — sixteen plates that only land on Sunday's table.
See the Sunday menu →Walk-ins welcome. Reservations for parties of six and more.
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