Some Evenings Never Really End: Reflections on Seeli Shaamein by Neelam Saxena Chandra, by Sameer Gu
Some evenings refuse to end when the sun goes down.They linger.In the silence after everyone has gone to bed. In an old photograph discovered by accident. In a familiar fragrance floating through an unfamiliar street. They arrive carrying memories we never invited — and perhaps never truly let go.That quiet emotional space is where Neelam Saxena Chandra’s Seeli Shaamein begins.The title itself is ...