My father is a prophet. Just like my mother was before him. She died. I hope he doesn’t. He is the only prophet left for me. Before I left my job to sit at home and write, cushioned by my husband’s handsome salary, my dad had prophesied that a day will soon arrive when I... Continue Reading →

It has been a long while since I wrote a book review. Exactly two years to be precise. The reasons for not being consistent with reviewing the books I read don’t matter, the reason for writing a review after 2 years of drowning in books matter. This book is phenomenal, period. I have never read... Continue Reading →