Christmas Gift Box

Finding us at No. 2689 Poorviyon Ka Chowk can be a bit of a hunt if you aren't local. Chandpole Bazar is always moving, especially down Khajano Walo Ka Rasta. It’s a narrow way, and the air always smells like the market. We occupy this small space that’s mostly filled with boxes from floor to ceiling. It gets cramped, especially when new stock arrives. We spend a lot of time just sorting through things and making sure everything is where it should be. The walls are a bit scuffed from moving crates around. We don't have a big staff, just a few of us who know where every little item is hidden. The light in the back room flickers sometimes, we really should fix that. Customers come in through the front, and they usually have to squeeze past a stack of cardboard. It isn't the most organized-looking place, but we know our system. Outside, the street is loud with rickshaws and people shouting, but inside it’s just the sound of tape dispensers and paper. We like the energy of the bazaar. It keeps us on our toes. There’s always someone stopping by to ask for directions or just to chat for a minute while we work. The bells from the temple nearby ring every evening, which lets us know it is almost time to pack up and go home.