From roti to kapda...
Had the pleasure of watching the not- so recently released movie "Stanley ka dabba" .....The movie took me down the memory lane and rekindled certain memories which had been lying dormant in a remote corner of my heart....I could catch glimpses of certain flashbacks which belonged to the time when the dabba or the tiffin as we call it had immense significance in my life.... The time when just like Stanley, the story's protagonist I too was a third or fourth grader and the very thought of a lunch break would excite each and every nerve of my body.....The fourth period used to be a test of my patience and the bell which marked its end would probably give me the two happiest minutes of my day..... And what followed was my run in the school playground with my tiffin and water bottle... "mere tiffin me paratha hai...aur tere me ??? Sandwich ,pat came the reply....These voices used to echo in the background, But was I bothered??? All that I did was...