Books are quite a crowd; friends, soulmates, acquaintances, teachers, guides, wholesalers, gleeful walk-ons, dark thought-scowlers, partners in the crimes of an insomniac mind. As messy as I am in arranging life so arranged are they in marked disarray; you may find them just about anywhere in their shelved slumber each flanked by the least even company. Once in a while a fellow strays out with me, her caller, his drop-in, sometimes one more sneaks out with the other all depending on my vagrant fancies into the world outside their little nest, Into the air within the four walls of my room, into the drawing room, or into the breeziness of a running train. You may find them just about anywhere, but never me when they stray out. don’t ever look for me when they stray out. Prathap Kamath is Associate Professor of English at Sree Narayana College, Kollam affiliated to University of Kerala. He has published two books in English: Ekalavya: a book of poems (2012, Rochak Publishing) and Blood Rain and Other Stories (2014, LiFi, Delhi). He writes in Malayalam too, and has published in it two short story collections.
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Chinnu chandran
2/27/2017 08:33:51 pm
Good Sir
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Prathap Kamath
2/28/2017 04:35:18 pm
Thank you
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2/28/2017 12:12:29 pm
Prathap Sir,
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Prathap Kamath
2/28/2017 04:36:04 pm
Thank you Priya
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Sandhya Pai
2/28/2017 11:40:39 pm
Prathap... Marvellous as usual...
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Prathap
3/1/2017 01:28:22 am
Thank you
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