The Chaiwala

"Chai, Chai, Chai," he called out balancing two trays of tea in either hand. As he walked along the train's narrow corridor, he saw a young girl seated in a corner. She seemed hungry and thirsty and her gaze was drifting from his tray to the nearby Vada Pav seller. He wanted to give her... Continue Reading →

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