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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Three lives is a record of my personal journey through three district phases which I could identify for myself. Beginning in the oil town of Digboi around the partition of India, it culminated in the national capital of Deho. The time span covered in 1947, the year I was born, to 2016, when I wrote the last chapter after a visit to my first marital home at Agra air base. The momoirs seek to touch life ag it's core; it is a tribute to all the apparently simple but intense people of my childhood Digboi, the tough but soft friends of the Indian Air Force and the living and lives material of the NGO I was associated with.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Three lives is a record of my personal journey through three district phases which I could identify for myself. Beginning in the oil town of Digboi around the partition of India, it culminated in the national capital of Deho. The time span covered in 1947, the year I was born, to 2016, when I wrote the last chapter after a visit to my first marital home at Agra air base. The momoirs seek to touch life ag it's core; it is a tribute to all the apparently simple but intense people of my childhood Digboi, the tough but soft friends of the Indian Air Force and the living and lives material of the NGO I was associated with.