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This is the story of Nitya, a girl who enjoyed growing up but refused to become a ‘groan up’. For her, life was an endless journey, somewhat like Alice of ‘Alice in wonderland’. Her father had travelled right across India for work, and as a result, the entire family was always and forever, caught up in the cultural crossfire of North and South. Yet, it was fun straddling both the worlds and making the most of the plenitudes life had to offer. Her marri
I almost died! I must have been about thirteen years old then. At that point in time, we lived in Rudraprayag, a small township located in the Garhwal Himalayas. My father was an engineer with the Read More...