On Saturday night there was a heavy downpour that continued for a few hours and I thought it would go on raining on Sunday also. But luckily it didn't and it was a sunny and bright Sunday morning when I started for the second-hand book bazaar at Abids, in the heart of Hyderabad. But first I had to check out the sellers at Chikkadpally. At one of the seller I found a copy of 'The Sandglass' by Romesh Gunesekere that I picked up instead of the Jamaica Kincaid collection of stories that I had seen the previous Sunday and that I told myself I would pick up next Sunday. I hope it is there until then. There are a few sellers at Abids with whom I have an occasional chat. Last Sunday one seller literarally pleaded with me to pick up at least one book from his pile spread on the pavement, and also pay whatever I wanted for it. It was an unusual request. He had also said that I hadn't bought anything from him since a long time so I decided to pick up one title. For a long time I had been seeing the copy of 'We Indians' by Khushwant Singh with him and I picked it up. Another title I had seen a couple of months back and had failed to buy it was 'How to Be a Writer' by Ruskin Bond that I saw again in a bunch of books laid on a table and on sale for hundred rupees. I bought and a few minutes later found another copy with another seller, a good copy that I could have got cheaper. I already have a copy of 'The Travels of Marco Polo', an Everyman Library hardcover edition that I had bought in 2025 I think but when I saw another copy with a beautiful dark blue cover with a painting on it I bought it. Not that it was in a heap of Rs.30 books near Bata but because of the cover.
So this is how bibliophiles like me end up buying multiple copies!









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