Thursday, May 29, 2008

Night train to Lisbon- Pascal Mercier



Now reading. I am with the author in Lisbon.. alone.. with out any purpose.. moving with the fate.
[May be because of the lonely life of the hero and the loneliness of me together haunted me much and made me lonelier still, when I got a much more lively book, I just went inside, to be with the life of that lively people. But I will come back and finish this book later for sure...]