Paraanthewaala

Last week, I went to my hostel to clear out some dues after some six months. Life it seems had changed in those six months. One of my juniors insisted me to stay for night and I did. We had dinner at hostel mess, and at 12am, my junior "Kuldeep" asked me if I would like to have paraanthas. WOW! I had almost forgot how we used to visit a roadside paraanthewaala in night to just enjoy delicious stuffed paraanthas with mango pickle and what you call that "dhele ka achaar". Stuffed paraanthas in midnight with pickles, is something that became a routine of our hostel life and that night we cherished the moment and memories of the same.

Some things in life don't change!