Never did I imagine that my love for coffee would lead me to such historic heights as the Parliament House. It was a surreal experience, stepping into a world where not only laws but also coffee flowed freely.
As I entered the hallowed halls, I couldn’t help but marvel at the thought that even the esteemed ministers indulged in the simple pleasure of coffee. And not just any coffee, but the aromatic South Indian filter coffee, served at a modest price of Rs. 5 in the parliament canteen.
This coffee was special because with every sip, I felt a thrilling excitement that was even stronger than the caffeine buzz. As political conversations filled the air, I enjoyed the deep flavors that reminded me of tradition and history.
And it wasn’t just about the coffee. I was privileged to embark on a guided tour of this iconic establishment. Walking along the crimson carpet, I caught a glimpse of the dignified Rajya Sabha chamber, where decisions that shaped the nation were deliberated upon. Then, following the verdant path of the green carpet, I found myself in the Lok Sabha chamber, where the pulse of democracy beat strong.
In that moment, amidst the aroma of coffee and the grandeur of the surroundings, I realized that every sip held a story, waiting to be told. And as I wandered through the corridors of power, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the journey that led me here – a journey fueled by my passion for coffee and a thirst for adventure.
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What an amazing feat to achieve. So proud of you. I am so glad you are achieving your goals one at a time keep moving forward in your journey
Thank you so much for your kind words! Your support motivates me to keep moving forward!