I started to meditate for a few minutes. I managed to work on the draft for minutes.
Disappointed by the book, River Sutra, I wrote down the review and worked on a few other poems.
I called it a day browsing phone mindlessly.
On 20th, I headed to Post office at Kadapa, to parcel off a few off my books, that I badly want to read in Jaipur. Most of them were heavy w...