ma’am

OCTOBER, THIS YEAR Now, when driven by emotions, I get down to prepare an account of my extraordinary voyage, I cannot help but wonder what Professor Sidhu, Rajit and Dr. Prabhakar, those fateful men who were meant to be a part of it, were doing at that hour. That hour, my choice for opening this account, was when I truly sprung into action. I recall distinctly: it was a typical October noon; there was a cool breeze all over the place, and the sun was mellow. It does not get any better in Delhi, the city of extremes.