One day I remember I had put some remarks on your snap. it was say 5 yrs back. Notwithstanding that I am just conversing with you. I was on my duty schedule at Kanpur. Its a commercial cum educational hub but I was having a legal job at my hand. A small hotel nearby the railway station and me. Sometimes mundanes things become so important that it makes your personality and in certain cases it literally creates hitherto unknown concept in sciences a buffer mechanism which probably evolution ladder has not provided you. I noticed peoples were happy inspite of the odds at their way of happenings. I was standing at a duudh wala corner just at the main section of the big roundabout. Lassi was good. I noticed paan was quiet different. I asked for one. Meetha and saunfia patta or meetha patta. it means gulukand and dried cropped coconut becomes its part plus another delicious flavor y sweet chatni put on it. It costed about two rupees. I dont think in your life this two rupees are there. No I am not mentioning of the draconian political hierarchy of yadavas here under /in any manner.
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