From the flask that never ran empty to the mornings that never felt complete without it.
It’s 6 AM. Paati’s in the kitchen, whipping up Thatha’s first frothy cup. While he flips through the newspaper, she fills a tall flask for the whole house. Her coffee-chicory blend is rich, bold, and smooth — strong enough to wake you up, yet never bitter.
That flask became our family’s morning ritual. Thatha kept going back for more. We all did.
Now, we’ve bottled that same magic in instant form. Just stir a spoonful into hot milk with sugar to taste. No machines. No fuss. Just comfort in a cup.
