The thought
of the word tamarind and the sourness brings water to the mouth. Tamarind carries
back memories of childhood days. There was a girl in our class who used to
bring the tamarind pods to the class. She used to hide and keep them in her bag
and how our group waited for the bell to ring for the short break. We – the small
kids -- would run out with the tamarind pods and then break open the pods with
the help of a stone – hit hit hit and the pod breaks, the sour fruit comes out
and then in they go into the mouth. Why was it that the sourness was not felt
then but now -- simply can’t do this act again? Age has done its job and the tamarind
has got its place in the kitchen to be used for so many dishes.
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