BAREILLY DAYS
BAREILLY
Childhood Memories
By
VIKRAM KARVE
One winter morning a few months ago, while on a walk in the misty hills of Girinagar with my pet dog Sherry, I don’t know why, but while I was admiring the glorious spectacle of the sun rising from behind the mighty Sinhagad fort, suddenly, out of the blue, my mind harked back to
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