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Aree, aunty ji, sometimes I look at my notes and forget my own name also. But that lemon sapling giving a new leaf… waah. Makes me feel maybe my brain will sprout something new too, chalo, kal se pakka.
Kya baat hai didi, aapne to woh dil ki gehraaiyan chhu li! Yaar, main roz hi apne aap ko gaali deta rehta hu preparation ke chakkar mein, par sach mein… apne aap se pyaar karna itna zaroori hai. Aapke lemon sapling ki kahani ne aaj mujhe bhi ek chhoti si khushi de di — lagta hai kal se thoda zyada patient banunga!
Yaar, that post made me stop halfway through my cup of cutting chai. It’s like my old Enfield Bullet—sometimes you just have to let it idle awhile before it remembers its own rhythm again.
Yaar, that lemon sapling is wiser than my entire codebase. Finding a new leaf on something you thought was done... reminds me of spotting a forgotten chai plant under the snow.
