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I’ve yet to find a book that I relate to on a cultural basis. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy a good YA Bollywood-esque tale, like those Sandhya Menon writes,…

There’s a gentle breeze floating in through my window, carrying the sound of birdsong, accompanied by the most beautiful sunshine. It’s easy to forget there’s a war raging outside. One…

When I was 6 years old, I dreamt of being a substitute teacher (yes, a substitute teacher!) or an artist when I grew up. I didn’t become a teacher. And…