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Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh Pal
This book is an aftermath of a reluctant friendship with someone incompatible with you and over several years of building a profound relationship and understanding with them, you realise in the middle of a particularly vulnerable conversation at 3 am that you have fallen madly and irrevocably in love with them. This book is about the sudden guilt and fear that swallows the insides of your body thinking about the consequences of your actions and feelings. This book is about sitting beside them with a bowl full of ice cream on the roof at night, high from the rest of the world, almost touching the moon. This book is about falling but never reaching anywhere. This is just the book for you- if you love too much.
hey. this is me loving. fighting. hurting. healing. surviving. somehow I’ve managed not to let these stories flow along with my tears. saved some of them for you. this is my soul on your lap. loving. fighting. hurting. healing. surviving. I hope this isn’t all that heavy-
“i’m sorry, i fell”- a collection of letters, complaints, wishes, hopes and thoughts. Every time he has been tearing open this fresh wound, again and again, not allowing it to heal but does he know? I could love him better than he could love me and that's my faith.
Nayasha Jena
Nayasha Jena is an awkward girl. That’s because she knows that whenever she starts to talk, the most absurd things fly out of her mouth. So she writes. That way, she can strike out parts that don’t make sense. When the 17-year-old poet isn’t busy filling pages in her diary, she is undoubtedly messing up with her mother's belongings, stealing pens from her father's drawer, eating cake pops and trying to decipher the meaning of life while blankly staring at her academic books. A self-taught artist, she can also be found smiling amidst crumpled papers, lead fingerprints and eraser dust. As obsessed as she is with music, she absolutely loves the idea of her concert which, unfortunately, ends within her bedroom walls. She read her first novel in eighth grade and has been addicted to literature ever since. From romance to crime thrillers, she treasures novels of every genre. Nayasha claims that literature is the way of life. Every action could be forged into a story and the unsaid feelings could be weaved into poetry. Literature is a textually transmitted disease, as she believes.
