From Mad in South Asia: Let me start off by saying I don’t think this will ever reach you, but I must say my part nonetheless.
I was gifted your book during a very recent peculiar moment in my life, a time when I had started writing in short verse but not yet started reading. I believe that’s the chronology one should follow, to be able to frame individual coherent thought before perceiving others (but that’s not the point of this letter).
It may be selfish of me to feel this way but I’m very grateful to you for making me feel less alone. I regret you had to experience any of it, I feel sorry for myself too sometimes. I have cried warm tears of joy, pain, sorrow and understanding reading your book. And in all this, I thank you for making this 200 page book my portable companion.
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