Ghevar always reminds me of Sawan – of monsoon rains, sweet smells from halwai shops, and that first soft bite soaked in rabri. Every year, as soon as Sawan begins, I see this golden…
Ghevar always reminds me of Sawan – of monsoon rains, sweet smells from halwai shops, and that first soft bite soaked in rabri. Every year, as soon as Sawan begins, I see this golden…