by Gitanjali Prasad | Jul 14, 2009 | Perspectives, Reflections, Viewpoint
“I can’t write a novel, my life has been too happy,” I once confided to you, Alok, my husband and soul mate, foolishly tempting fate. “Write happy stories,” you exhorted, but of course I knew that happy stories don’t make for riveting reading. On the very last day of...
