A Sweet Evening in Dadi’s KitchenThe golden glow of the evening sun spilled into the kitchen as Dadi mashed ripe bananas in a big brass bowl. “Bas thoda sa patience, Chotu… abhi tayyar ho jayenge!” she chuckled, as Chutki peeked curiously over the counter. Coopie, of course, had already stationed himself right under the table, hoping for a little treat to roll his way. The smell of cocoa and roasted ragi filled the air, and within minutes, Dadi rolled little chocolatey balls, dusted them lightly, and placed them in a shiny plate. The first bite was enough to make everyone’s eyes light up — soft, rich, and perfectly sweet without…