Nabeel’s Reviews > This Life At Play: Memoirs > Status Update

I'm slow-reading. Many graphical frames emerging in my head. How Karnad would have staged this in his play? I imagine sitting in RS theatre watching the performance - A Roy as his mother, A Nag the sister.

This memoir is naked, brutally honest - a lesson on writing plain life. I would continue slow reading, line by line, word by word, assimilating and taking enough breaks. Always been a proud fan of Karnad. Always.