India, April 19 -- The tip of the tongue taking a trip of two steps up the palate to tap. While the lips stretch out to mimic a smile, and then they contract, as if blowing air to cool the steaming chai.

First, sa-d-ar. Then, su-du-r

The name of this Old Delhi street is playfully musical. Try saying Sadar Sudur. Your tongue and lips will do the same tango.

Gali Sadar Sudur is one of the many tributaries falling into the Bazar Matia Mahal avenue. But Sadar Sudur stays hidden, its mouth camouflaged between the stalls Delhi Zaika Foods and Al-Habib Kebabs.

A distinct universe exists within. At first, Gali Sadar Sudur seems to be all about travellers' lodges. Pakeeza Guest House's hoarding gives way to the flashy neon signage of Jannat Gu...