Böcker av Kalpana Sadasivan

He came, he saw, he stayed. And cawed his way into my heart. Who? Why Kaakloo of course. Huh! And who's that? My feathered friend. A crow or a raven I never found out. But I'm sure he was the best.Stories are the essence of life. Stories are the soul of the world. Stories are everywhere.Here are some of Kaakloo's and mine.