Having been away from home for work for more than ten years, I have interacted with a lot of new people and families in each city or country that I have stayed in. Most of them are welcoming and have been very helpful to me. But well...
At times, there have been people who would tell me, You are just like our daughter. We do not think of you any differently. Hearing these words would, at times, make me emotional and I would think that I have got a family away from my home. I would take these words to heart. Gradually, however, their behavior would break my heart.
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Wood Apple / Kapith
Wood apple or Goddess of forest (feronia elephantum) also known as Kapith in Sanskrit, Kothu or Keith is still available in the Indian cities thanks to the street vendors who sell seasonal berries, star fruit and other such foods.
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