There is that delicious feeling that is like star burst in your belly that tingles through your bloodstream like lemonade, fizzes across your face into a smile of deep satisfaction and sinks somewhere into your soul for lifetimes to come.
This child has the local label of ‘pagal’, the literal translation of which is “mad’. The label doesn’t bother Sanu and neither does it bother the people who label her so. Pagal is just a broad general term used to describe anyone who doesn’t follow the prescribed social norms in …
Even after sixteen years, India still retains enough of her enigma to be ever elusive and confusing. I chase stories acorss mountain tops and down busy alleyways, I am constantly peering under the rug to find the real story.
