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Bindo extended her hand and pulled me towards her."come on, do lie down,"She coaxed me maternally.I didn't mind that. In fact she must have known that was exactly what I needed at the time. I was almost bending over her. She pulled me a little closer and put her lips on mine.
A man comes home to find a note from Bindo-his estranged lover-asking to meet. Everything about Bindo angers him-her beatuy, pride and poise; the sexual attraction she continues to exert upon him. He recognizes in himself again the agonizing jealously which had forced her to leave him. And he fears her uncanny ability to pierce the barriers he has erected aroung himself.
Yet the two meet- in each other's houses, in restaurants and parks across Delhi-still attracted to each other but haunted by their past, still inflicting pain, locked in a battle of doomed love. But when, after a drunken evening, he wakes up in Bindo's bed, at her feet, he finds himself stripped of all ego, and helpless.
Bindo extended her hand and pulled me towards her."come on, do lie down,"She coaxed me maternally.I didn't mind that. In fact she must have known that was exactly what I needed at the time. I was almost bending over her. She pulled me a little closer and put her lips on mine.A man comes home to find a note from Bindo-his estranged lover-asking to meet. Everything about Bindo angers him-her beatuy, pride and poise; the sexual attraction she continues to exert upon him. He recognizes in himself again the agonizing jealously which had forced her to leave him. And... Read More