In the heart of Jaipur, there stood a large, ancestral haveli named 'Shanti Niwas'. It wasn't just the age of the building or the ornate carvings that made it special. Instead, it was the three generations of the Sharma family that resided within, painting a lively picture of shared lives and collective happiness.The family was vast, with Grandfather Dev, the head of the family, his children, and their children. The mornings began with the playful giggles of the youngest members, while the aroma of fresh masala chai prepared by Grandmother Kusum wafted through the house. As the children ran around playing hide and seek, elders seated in the central courtyard shared stories of their youth, laughing at memories, and discussing the present.Every meal in Shanti Niwas was a feast. Not because of the variety or richness of the food, but due to the many hands that contributed to its preparation. Aunt Meera's tangy pickles, Uncle Raj's special dal fry, and young Neha's...