"Every house has a story, a character, a memory and a soul." Of dreamy windows and gardens As I sit down to write on this topic, I feel overwhelmed with ideas, memories and experiences, and I don't know where or how to start... How to order my ideas, sequence my stories and imbue coherence in my writing at the same time. Maybe this time I shouldn't do that; I shouldn't follow a rule, and I should keep writing as they flow and let them make their own spaces as they wish... A h

The jamun tree Beneath that jamun tree our story began in the backyard of your house, listening to your endless stories while busy narrating my own ones, in those shared moments of innocence and laughter, waiting for the bell to ring to measure our way back home, weighed down with school bags yet with a host of unforgettable secrets inside our lunch boxes and sharpeners. Unkempt and unbothered, our story walked through lanes of months and years, through quarrels and cajoling,

the crazy me went on to weave an unrealistic dream spun out of the void that very day crossed my mind today the day i waited for you near...