Rebel at seventy-one – Eternal quest of a thinking mind
by Sunanda K. Datta-Ray Sasthi – I could never bring myself to use the contrived Brata surname – was dead long before he died. If publicity is oxygen for terrorists, Sasthi demanded recognition as a writer. Despite the impressive bravado, it must have killed him telling me on a visit to Calcutta that he sold … Continue reading Rebel at seventy-one – Eternal quest of a thinking mind
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