Childhood rechristened — a review of Tagore’s ‘My Growing Years’, translated by Somudranil Sarkar
By Soham Deb On a moonlit night, the shadows of the rows of trees on the roof fell on the floor, creating patterns like a dreamscape alpona.” — My Growing Years, Rabindranath Tagore (tr. Somudranil Sarkar) Tagore is one of…