"It was a wonderful experience interacting with you and appreciate the way you have planned and executed the whole publication process within the agreed timelines.”
Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh Pal
spoken words are not enough, perhaps why we put them in a book. love is a giant turd —words are chaos, it is the sea upside down, and a delusion of galaxy on the floor. this is your saliva, it remains in your mouth and when in need, you may rub it on a bleeding wound. it is the sensation of the creator, you on your knees with your emotions in a cup of tea. wearing your heart with pride on your sleeve. there is no two ways to put it — i am giving you the permis
Samica Mehta
samica mehta is a professional movement artist and author from India. her efforts reside in raising awareness about mental, emotional and physical wellness. on any random day, you may find her with three cups of tea next to a pile of Pina Bausch, Charles Bukowski and Kahlil Gibran books on a dirty floor, sniffing the grass for rotten souls. for a poetess, she is a woman of a few words —
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