When I meet him a few months later, however, Piku doesn바카라t cut a picture of poise but anxiety. Pacing his 17th floor office in Gurgaon, he tells me, 바카라She hasn바카라t replied. It바카라s been weeks!바카라 She who? Priyatama (name changed to protect her identity), a renowned figure in the Delhi lit circle바카라or, as Piku calls it, 바카라the wine sippin바카라, culture drippin바카라바카라 crowd바카라whose literary novels have brought her as much fame as her fierce activism. Piku first saw her at a book launch바카라he hates such events; he was only there to network with the Walrus folks바카라and since then, life has not been the same. 바카라It felt like,바카라 he tells me, 바카라someone added three more slides to my deck.바카라 He wanted to impress her the old way, the 바카라pure바카라 way. So Piku Mhatre wrote a letter바카라a love letter.