The Dresswala’s Tale One star dimmed, another dazzled in true Bollywood tradition
Ramdas Madvi was getting restive as Madam had not come. It was already 9.30 PM. This does not usually happen.
Though weak and frail with cancer sapping all her youthfulness, she walks to his vegetable pushcart to collect some capsicum, tomatoes, potatoes and cauliflower meant to be discarded after the day’s brisk business.
Ramdas, however, keeps fresh vegetables in his cane tokri. But he tells Madam they are all meant to be thrown away, as he keeps his pushcart in a warehouse a little way from the Bandra train station.