To early man, trees were objects of awe and wonder. The mystery of their growth, the movement of their leaves and branches, the way they seemed to die and come again to life in spring, the sudden growth of the plant from the seed - all these appeared to be miracles as indeed they still are, miracles of nature!

Normally writers do not talk much,because they are saving their conversations for the readers of their book- those invisible listeners with whom we wish to strike a sympathetic chord.

I never break my journey at Deoli but i pass through as often as I can

There is money to be made in the market place, but under the cherry tree there is rest.

When I write I just keep a waste paper basket handy in case I am experiencing a block.

It is always the same with mountains. Once you have lived with them for any length of time, you belong to them. There is no escape.

When you write a novel you have to live with the characters for a long time. So I prefer short stories. I never wrote anything more than 250 pages.