Each time that I strive for answers, the changing colors of the sea tell me that I am not alone in my dubiety! That I too like the sea, am a creation of leisure that has always been interpreted in haste!
Spurts of lightning announcing the Nor’westers rage – the thunder, the storm Kalbaishakhi again comes of age. The whirlwind of dust, scoops up a piece of soul – memories fly … Continue reading
It’s one of those things I love – coffee and conversations. Suits the hyper active chatter box like me! Guess Youth Diaries saw it through – you remember them don’t … Continue reading
My book doesn’t have any names. This has been the subject of critique from a lot of readers who have otherwise loved the book. Saying so, but I till date … Continue reading
So you remember that WritersMelon is featuring me as the “Author of the Month” for entire March right? Yes, yes they apparently like what I write – roll eyes? *roll* Well so … Continue reading