What You Think, You Are

Anjli Sarup   A few days ago, while I was sitting and looking out of my window (thanks to the pandemic, you can do that without being guilty), I went down memory lane. I was born and brought up in Srinagar, Kashmir.  Although we lived in the city, our grandparents had roots in one of the surrounding villages. An uncle of my father’s would often … Continue reading What You Think, You Are