I liked his voice, rich and unself-conscious even when he forgot words and hummed to fill in the gap. What I didn't understand, I imagined, and thus it became a love song.
Chitra Banerjee DivakaruniMonday is the day of silence, day of the whole white mung bean, which is sacred to the moon.
Chitra Banerjee DivakaruniExpectations are like hidden rocks in your path , All they do is trip you up
Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni