Dear Nainital,
As winter goes on, the wind blows, the sun shines, the moon sparkles, and the stars dance — yet the magic of your mountains never fades. Your 'Paharon wali Maggi' — a joyful snack loved by everyone — is the warmest treat in your cold embrace.
In each of your streets, a small wooden shop stands. The signboard proudly says — The Legend of Nainital. You can ask anyone their favourite treat, and the answer will always be the same — 'Paharon wali Maggi'.
Whether someone is sad or happy, this snack brightens up the day — a childhood favourite, and every child’s favourite. Walking down your slopes, one finds a Maggi stall at every turn — a place to see the view, eat, talk, and smile. A corner for all, young and old alike.
Nainital and your noodles — I will miss you both, onc

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