No reservations

Kalyan is a daydreamer. But he also has these nightmares every single night: he cannot get on the train that’s going somewhere he needs to go to rejoin his office. Every passenger in the train is known to him…hey come on, it’s a dream… it’s not real, but here is how it goes… “How did you get on this train

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Love is the Shape of a Pear

I was in a pub and I met a man with Celtic symbols tattooed on his arms. He told me that love was shaped like an English poppy. I laughed in his face. “A poppy? What kind of moron are you?” He had crossed the five-pint threshold about four hours earlier and wasn’t in the mood for jokes at his

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“Where have I been? Where am I? Fair daylight? I am mightily abused. I should e’en die with pity, To see another thus. I know not what to say. I will not swear these are my hands: let’s see; I feel this pin prick. Would I were assured Of my condition!” After a long hiatus, Kalyan Dasgupta was re-reading King

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