“Why do things seem beautiful when we think about them as the past? Is the present only helpful in collecting memories? Can we only find happiness by looking at the past?”

Do you also spend time rejuvenating the past rather than finding joys in the present? This book is going to change your perspective of looking at life.

A bird on my windowsill by Manav Kaul is a bundle of emotions, love, joy, sorrow, and a journey

in itself.