Gurpreet Singh Bharmota.
You taught me how to smear that extra butter all over my gobi parathas. You taught me that it ain't a Patiala peg if the alcohol in your glass measures anything less than four fingers. You taught me the lyrics to "nadiyon paar sajan da thaana" while it blasted full volume on your car stereo. You taught me that no matter what the song, there's only one dance step. You taught me that being Punjabi is a way of life.
Delhi is not going to be the same without you. Rest in peace, my friend.
