“She grew weary and took the hand of another. I couldn't write a single word for days, but then, I let the… — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
“The Invisible Writer (Sonnet 2654) When I unveil a new book cover, you'd naturally assume that I know what I'm gonna write,… — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
“I never have any clue what my next book is going to be about, when the time comes, the book starts pouring… — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
