I had thought, once I have time, I will make up for a decade of battling with life, by socializing. Something I missed. Or, so I thought. Now that I have the time, there is no desire to interact for inane conversations. Instead, I enjoy my solitude with reading books I wanted to. Writers I wanted to read. I discovered Murakami, the Japanese writer who became a phenomenon after his work, “The Norwegian Wood”. I picked up 7 of his books available in market. Disengagement completed at two friction points in Ladakh, stage set for patrolling resumption India’s gold demand … Continue reading Twilight of my life