Summer of ’69

The story starts in the Summer of ’79, actually, when My Beloved Bangalan and I were still unmarried but curious about each other. Mingling with the crowd just outside the Globe Cinema in Calcutta, I felt a tap on my shoulder and a female voice said, “Hi, how are you?”

A sort of weak and desultory conversation followed. I introduced My Beloved Bangalan to the girl who had tapped me on the shoulder. (more…)

Continue ReadingSummer of ’69
  • Post published:October 2, 2015
  • Post category:Memoirs
  • Post comments:0 Comments
  • Reading time:4 mins read

End of content

No more pages to load