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Hello Mr Murakami, I am one of those weird yet a die-hard fan of yours. Here I am on a winter afternoon putting The Wind up Bird Chronicle aside and writing a poem. I thought I will write it to you. Well, I have no one to talk to about books; even if I have … Continue reading A Letter to Murakami

Can I say that I love silence? or should I say When people are silent?; I do love the sound of the wind Dancing through the branches, Stroking the leaves to tickle can you also hear them giggle?; Evil crickets rubbing their wings Chirping and moving along with me, Like a shadow of sound Mocking … Continue reading Books!