Orbital. A book I lived with for many days and nights. And then for periods I couldn’t make sense of – between rush runs and garrulous concalls, between silent dreams and chaotic honks, between pressured cabins and blinding night-lights. But I held it tight under all circumstances. Because it had become a friend. Across its … More View (and spirit) from Space
March meets are always a sprint for me. Financial year end peeks from left and right, and top and bottom, and makes a sight of me that tetters on clumsiness and chequered energy! Uff! But our meets at Mudita Book Club are my refuge and I, somehow, find my way to having them. So, a … More Of all books Asian, and their varied flavors
Born in a corner, desolate and numb, or on a slate shaking with indignation; Sometimes, on a feather of enviable calm and sometimes, from sheer indecision. Your womb has many colors and so, does your skin; But in each of them, I stand witness, you are my kin. On days of cantankerous mayhem, your pages … More Mo Sangaata, Thank You
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