Plastic Samrat

If you walk down Tikkiwalon Ka Rasta in Kishanpole Bazar, you’ll find us at number 451. The street is usually crowded with people shopping and rickshaws trying to squeeze past each other. Plastic Samrat has been part of this chaos for quite some time. Our shop is filled from floor to ceiling with all kinds of plastic goods, so space is always a bit tight. You might have to step over a few boxes just to get inside. It’s a loud area, especially in the afternoons when the market is at its busiest, but we’re used to the noise by now. We spend most of our time stacking buckets, containers, and whatever else comes in on the delivery trucks. It’s a simple business. We don't have fancy displays or air conditioning; we just have the stuff people need for their homes and shops. Being in Kishanpole Bazar means we see a lot of regular customers who have been coming to this lane for decades. Sometimes we just sit on the front step and watch the crowd go by when things quiet down for a minute. At 451, we try to keep things organized, even though it feels impossible with so much inventory coming in every week. It’s just how things are run here. We open up early, sweep the floor, and get ready for whoever walks through the door next. No big mystery to it.