.... but white is what Black gets to be when the end comes.
We bury them with white, but we bury them in dark.
More than any other medium… fiction mirrors truth… the reality of my times… so I write fiction.
Saturday, July 08, 2006
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Many years back when I last stopped at this rare Dhaba on Sultanpur Lodhi-Kapurthala road, it was operating as one joint. Now a partition in...
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Well this is a continuation of the discussion which one of my dear friends started and I got to look at those pages now. Please visit http:/...
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Suresh Chand arrived at Ghazipur border on 26 th November 2020. He hasn’t gone home since. It has been a long vigil. A mattress and a bla...