“Sharif Miyan: "I wish I did, though. Own some land, that is. My family owned it once when I was a young man. It's all gone now." Sharif Miyan's eyes had a faraway look in them, as if he could… — Rohit Gore Copy Share Image
“The real reason for Father Braganza's laughter was the history of Amrapur. It was a quaint town, nestled amidst barren mountains. The Hindus and Muslims living there were perpetually warring with each other, reacting violently at the slightest provocation. It… — Rohit Gore Copy Share Image
“Choosing battle is one thing, and quitting battle is cowardice and I can't imagine doing that” — Rohit Gore Copy Share Image
“Sharif Miyan: "I wish I did, though. Own some land, that is. My family owned it once when I was a young man. It's… — Rohit Gore Copy Share Image
“He could not help but admire his posters every time he saw them---the son of a rickshaw puller, now the chief of a prominent… — Rohit Gore Copy Share Image
“The three flower shops were obliterated. The petals of the once-dewy flowers and their sellers' flesh burnt together. The people reacted and, unlike the… — Rohit Gore Copy Share Image
“The real reason for Father Braganza's laughter was the history of Amrapur. It was a quaint town, nestled amidst barren mountains. The Hindus and… — Rohit Gore Copy Share Image
