Considering i havent written in long, u guys might think i forgot my blog, or worse i forgot writing altogether. Neither! Just havent had anything inspiring enough to make me write.. a phase of silence or what ever. but there is this book i read and it has just reaffirmed my belief that a book can move u to tears when compared to films. I agree they have their own magic.I am someone who vouches by that, but sometimes nothing can equal the beauty of words so neatly strung together, weaving in and out with u. A book lets u imagine, live the characters and watch ur own movie inside ur head.... The book i am talking about is 'The Palace Of Illusions'. Sometimes a suggestion can do u good! do read this book ...


Strange that it was that amidst the Battle of Kurukshetra i paused it all and went to make dinner or that while walking back home at night i looked at two bare-chested men in lungis and wondered which one of the pandavas could have looked like this or ifi could find traces of Paanchali inside each girl i know..

Hmmm... give me a book anyday!


I am back :)