“If only I could see even a single moment of happiness between Mom and Dad. I’ve never seen them wrapped up in an embrace of love! I always feel something deep down inside of me cries out every time I see Mom and Dad fight—a howl reduced to nothing, unheard, or more like a throat-knotContinue reading “Quiet Screams to the Quiet Healer by Nilanjana Haldar”
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The Mystic Masseur by V. S. Naipaul
“This life is a funny thing, eh.” She said, “one day somebody dead and you cry. Two days later somebody married and then you laugh.” I bear no ill-will for this book as I jumped over to it under the fit of a fizzing rage mixed with a sort of mental flurry that emerged inContinue reading “The Mystic Masseur by V. S. Naipaul”