Anyone who knows me knows that romance novels are my literary comfort food. So imagine my delight when, earlier this…
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Praised by Khushwant Singh as “one of the best English-language writers of Punjab”, Neel Kamal Puri made her mark withThe…
My Father in His Garden I had gone a visitingmy father’s home.He was out in the garden,the winter sun on…
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The Ocean Would Paint Me Blue by Zoulfa Katouh is my second book by her after As long as the…
An Evening (In the Countryside) The dusk has run away from dark orphanages. Families of ‘saal’ cover the forest with…
Monsoon’s Arrival i. Leaves sphered into green lances, on wet roads, littered frangipani’s buds, tender. ii. Sampans rowing past submerged…
I remember the first time Neel Kamal Puri walked into our English class at college. She could easily have been…
Maithree Wijesekara, a Melbourne-based Australian-Sri Lankan author, soared onto the Sunday Times bestseller list with her debut, The Prince Without…