Imagine this: It’s 1956, the air in Agra thick with the sweet, lingering scent of sugar syrup and fresh petha. You’re a young medical student, just stepping into the hallowed halls of S.N. Medical College (SNMC), nerves buzzing with dreams of stethoscopes and white coats. One afternoon, craving something to lift your spirits (and blood sugar), you wander into the little shop everyone raves about—Panchi Petha Store.
There he is: the original owner, Late Shri Pancham Lal Goyal—everyone calls him Panchhi Lal or simply Panchhi—a warm, weathered man with kind eyes and hands that have kneaded countless ash gourds into translucent magic since the 1920s.
You lean over the counter, box of plain petha in hand, and can’t help but ask the question that’s been tickling your curiosity:
You: “Bhai sahab, ek baat bataiye… yeh ‘Panchi Petha Store’ naam kyun rakha? Itna unique kyun?”
He looks up from wrapping another parcel, a mischievous twinkle in his eye, wipes his hands on his kurta, and leans in like he’s sharing the best-kept secret in Agra.
Panchhi Lal (with a chuckle): “Arre beta, suno zara… Yeh dekho, yahan ke aas-paas kitne bachche aate hain—tum jaise! Padhne aate hain, doctor banne ke sapne leke. Din-raat kitaabein, dissection, exams… paanch saal tak yahin rehte hain, humare petha khaate hain, energy lete hain. Aur phir? Jaise hi degree haath mein aati hai—panchi ki tarah udd jaate hain! Kahin Delhi, kahin Mumbai, kahin videsh… bas udd gaye! Isliye maine socha, yeh dukaan ka naam hi ‘Panchi Petha Store’ rakh doon. Har baar jab koi doctor yahan se petha leke jaaye, yaad rahega ki yeh jagah unki udaan ka pehla pit stop thi!”
You both laugh—hearty, full-bellied laughs that echo through the shop. He slips an extra piece of kesar petha into your packet “beta ke liye,” winking.
That tiny conversation stayed with you all these years, didn’t it? And isn’t it beautiful? What started as a humble venture in 1926 by a 16-year-old visionary from Sunehri Gaon—Pancham Lal Goyal—turned into a century-old legend. He took the simple ash gourd, sugar, and pure love, perfected the recipe, and built a name that outlasted empires.
Today, Panchhi Petha (yes, it’s often spelled both ways—Panchi or Panchhi, but it’s the same soul) is still family-run, now in its fourth generation. They boast 100% original since 1926, churning out classics like plain dry petha, angoori (those grape-like beauties), kesar, paan, chocolate, and even sugar-free versions, plus killer dalmoth and namkeens.
Prime spots to relive the magic in Agra:
- Hariparwat Crossing (the OG vibe spot)
- Noori Gate area (where the magic happens)
- Fatehabad Road (tourist-friendly, near the Taj)
- Sadar Bazaar, Sikandra, Rambagh, and more
Next time you’re in Agra, step inside one of those green-signed stores, breathe in that syrupy aroma, and maybe smile to yourself remembering that old dialogue. Because every bite of Panchhi Petha isn’t just sweet—it’s carrying a little piece of that heartfelt story: students who came to study, doctors who flew away like birds… and a shop that stayed right here, waiting with open arms and fresher sweets.
Kya kehna hai, Doctor sahab? Ab bhi wahi swad yaad aata hai? 😊










