Book Club In Noida, A Gathering Of Novels On Legs

in another book club, an all female book club, it might have been impossible for a man to gate crash the monthly meeting. But here I was, a man, a man with audible thoughts, visible emotions, and much to say, in their midst, speaking, sharing, and also crashing happily, their haven of safe exchange. 

But it seemed like the ladies gathered, had nary a care that an outsider was in.