The first collection of short stories are deeply personal in nature, all located in Mumbai- its folds and seams- which the writer has explored all his life. Familial bond or the lack of them, an intimate dekko at a media group's machinations, a close
London, December 1944. Emy hates India.16 years ago, she had lost her parents there.And all of a sudden past beckons. Rather accidently, emy chances upon the personal dairy of their mother Amelia a resigned young woman straight out of the Victorian E
"SATURDAY, JULY 11, 1942 We have forbidden Margo to cough at night, although she has a bad cold and make her swallow large doses of codeine. Iam looking forward to Tuesday when the van Daans arrive; it will be much more fun and not so quiet. It is th