Even now I try to make each page compelling for the readers to get absorbed in the book.

I suddenly leaned forward,bringing my face close to hers.catching her breath,stifling that laugh and pink tongue,she watched me wide-eyed.I removed the wallet from my back pocket and sat down casually again. "What happened?" I asked idly. "I thought...never mind".She blinked. Ha,gotcha

I myself don't know what makes my books work. I enter a bookstore and I'm frankly overwhelmed by the number of books in most of them, and I know people are buying mine.

In our education system, we are taught to munch figures and remember them for lifetime. But does it help? We are not taught how to make decisions.

It is time to face real world, even if it is harder and painful. I'd rather fly and crash, than just snuggle and sleep.

Be so busy Improving your self that you have no time to criticize others.

Nothing soothes an upset Punjabi like dairy products.