Citrus Candy (Naranga Mittayi), the orange and lemon petals of my elementary school days. Each bite, costing a mere 1 paisa, transported me to a world of pure delight. But the true sweetness wasn’t just in the candy itself. It was in the act of sharing it with my friends.
Money was tight, and not everyone could afford this simple pleasure. Yet, whenever I clutched a 5 or 10 paisa coin, my heart overflowed with the anticipation of spreading smiles. We’d gather, a motley crew of friends, unbothered by differences of wealth or background. In our little circle, there was only the joy of friendship and the promise of a shared treat.
When Naranga Mittayi wasn’t enough to go around, we found a way. One candy, carefully covered by the corner of a dress, biting and breaking into pieces; a single bite each, ensuring everyone got a taste, no matter how small. In that bite, we tasted not just the citrusy sweetness, but trust, camaraderie, and the unbreakable bonds of childhood.
Looking back, Naranga Mittayi was more than just candy. It was a tiny symbol of a time when innocence reigned, friendships mattered most, and a single paisa could buy a world of happiness. A reminder that true joy lies not in material possessions, but in the connections we forge and the love we share.
Even at this age, I buy Naranga Mittayi whenever I see them. This naked sweet is not widely available now, and it’s not quite as tasty as in those memorable days. But with each bite, I’m transported back to that time of shared laughter, simple pleasures, and the unadulterated joy of childhood friendship. It’s a bittersweet taste, yet one I wouldn’t trade for anything.
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