The book is out. Out somewhere at a printer's place in Mumbai. Finally, after four agonising years, I am finally free of them, my lines. Another book of poems after 14 years. Can't wait to lay my hands on the actual books... Thank to Mahesh, they look absolutely stunning.

The book is published from small press started by a friend. As I am convinced that people do not buy and read poetry anymore, the book is meant for private circulation. No plans for marketing so far. However, my publisher wants to make it available online. Fingers crossed.

By the way, the book is called, Pages from an Unfinished Autobiography.