Adarsh Baal Vidyalaya — that name took me straight back to my own school days, morning assembly under the neem tree, teacher rapping knuckles with a ruler if you slouched. Today I saw a kid in uniform, maybe from that same school, dragging his father to my stall at 7am, asking for extra ghee on the dosa. The father was on his phone, stressing about a quarterly review. I just hope that school still teaches them to look up from their plates and smile — the way my old teacher made us say *"dhyanavaagi"* before every meal.
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