Still strictly sick, nonetheless far from being the slick son of the old school clique, I thought I had found shelter for my hopeless soul in some old book, describing the foundation of Indian culture. Tricked as ever I kept reading till...

Being a single-parent kid, (the smartest thing my Mother ever did:) I grew up  in the perfect World.The spark of curiosity, once lit, curved my imagination, expanding it,till I was forced to ask myself the question- "What"s that GRID?"-w...