It is that time of the year, when we wear our tricolor with pride, listen to songs of valor, celebrate the contributions of our freedom fighters, and sometimes diss the pace of our country’s growth over the past 77 years. Love it or hate it, being an Indian is our only identity on the world…
Tag: Reading
The Bliss of Books
In my experience, bibliophiles tend to have the best noses. What is the correlation, you ask? Ask anyone who reads, they’d unflinchingly tell you how much they long for and love the smell of books, new or old, worn, fresh of the press or used. But very few take the pains to see the year…
The Hung Tales
If there is something that puts me off more than an unintelligent and/ or vague conversation, it has to be books series. In the past two years, I’ve probably not read a lot new things outside my genres of comfort, mainly because I lost touch with the wonderful book club in Pune, which made me…