A book that made you laugh: Abol Tabol - Sukumar Roy
A book that made you cry: Childhood’s end - Arthur clerke
A book that scared you: The Fly
A book that disgusted you: Stephen King , most of his work
A book you loved in elementary school: The Treasure Island
A book you loved in middle school or junior high school: 20000 leagues under the sea - Jules Verne
A book you loved in high school: Sherlock Holmes - Arthur conan doyle.
A book you loved in college: Many actually. sci-fi by arthur clerke, isaac asimov. Emotional ones by Paulo Coelho, Philosophical ones by Ayn Rand
A book that challenged your identity: Veronica Decides to Die - Paulo Coelho. Made me realise so many things I would not be able to think otherwise.
A series that you love: Garfield. Hagar The horrible. And now Calvin and Hobbes.
Your favorite horror book: None I guess.
Your favorite science fiction book: Hitchhiker’s guide to galaxy - Douglas Adams
Your favorite fantasy: Artemis Fowl - Eion Colfer
Your favorite mystery: all Sherlock Holmes.
Your favorite biography: Experiments with Truth - Mahatma Gandhi.
Your favorite “coming of age” book: Atlas Shrugged. The one that evolved me as a person.
Your favorite classic: Shakespere. too cliched, isn’t it?
Your favorite romance book: Have never read mills and boons. But I used to write some, which so far has been my favorite.
well, its me. and my elder sis got a cute little doll today. this is her. and we love her a lot already.
this year i am not around to celebrate it, but i really really wished i could.
love you always.
Ekta.
.. to be locked out of flat by accident while my keys, mobile phone, money wallet and even sandals are left inside. So here i am, out, barefeet, with nothing but the clothes that i am wearing. The only other key is with someone who is going to be late and I am alone outside, neither do I know any neighbors, nor remember local mumbai numbers of friends. sad, it is. I am clumsy, but this time it was due to my bothered frame of mind it seems.
Anyhow after a long wait, sitting alone on stairs, thinking profound thoughts as I had nothing else to do, I am finally inside the flat. And feels good to be under a roof.
For the first time I think I came a bit close to understand the plea of a person who has no roof over his/her head.