How This One Meal Reminded Me of My Village Wedding Days

It started with the music. A soft dhol beat playing in the background as I stepped inside The Patiala Kkitchen on a quiet Sunday evening. And just like that, I was back in my village—barefoot on a terrace strewn with marigolds, stealing laddoos before the ceremony, while my cousins ran around in matching kurtas. It’s… Continue reading How This One Meal Reminded Me of My Village Wedding Days