Some men like Jack and some like Jill I'm glad I like them both but still I wonder if this freewheeling Really is an enlightened thing, Or is its gre… - Vikram Seth

Imagining the flower-pot attacked it
The kitten flung the violets near and far
And yet, who knows? This morning, as I backed it,
My car was set upon by a parked car.

All you who sleep tonight </br> Far from the ones you love, </br> No hands to left or right, </br> And emptiness above— Know that you aren’t alone. </br> The whole world shares your tears, </br> Some for two nights or one, </br> And some for all their years.

'You too will marry a boy I choose,' said Mrs Rupa Mehra firmly to her younger daughter. Lata avoided the maternal imperative by looking around the great lamp-lit garden of Prem Nivas. The wedding-guests were gathered on the lawn. 'Hmm,' she said. This annoyed her mother further.