A special note for Dairy Don, college road...I was a child and you taught me ice cream...The real smooth taste for soul satisfaction... you certified my every reason of success... it was me and pa... and we both climbed up and down the stairs to watch the door swipe to n fro... that was fun... and something new in the old age Nasik... days flew but the craze didn’t... I grew with my pa and we piled memories in DD of different flavours... my college friends blew candles there ... and the DD bond went on.... I grew with the craze... DD stood there but pa didn’t.... missed my partner but I continued the trend ... today I am a professor in the same college... whenever it’s me time or the melting time... it’s DD I look for ... to enrich every moment.. every memory ... every beginning... every end...
miss you papa... to the core!
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