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My dad always used to tell me &quot;You can buy any number of books you want,Anju...NO LIMITS&quot;.My childhood was filled with stories that were Indian,Russian,Fiction&amp;nbsp;,Adventure,Horror&amp;nbsp;and what not!!I used to read everything under the sun.And when my Nandu was born I wanted the same for her too.Maybe, she might have her own passions but I&amp;nbsp;didnt&amp;nbsp;want her to miss out on the very best of experiences that world of books could offer.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I started to read her a story a day right from when she was 6 months!!But Nandu used to listen.She used to love those&amp;nbsp;coloured&amp;nbsp;pages.When she became 1, I started taking her to a nearby book store.Kept talking to her about all those wonderful authors&amp;nbsp;,those&amp;nbsp;beautiful book covers, the smell of a new book and she&amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp; listened.And like my father, I have always&amp;nbsp;mainatined&amp;nbsp;&quot;Nandu...when it comes to books ..NO LIMITS&quot;!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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Nandu started loving the world of books and I started to panic as her hunger for books increased.I started checking for any alerts on a BOOK SALE&amp;nbsp;,took&amp;nbsp;library memberships and I started to&amp;nbsp;realise&amp;nbsp;that I&amp;nbsp;wasnt&amp;nbsp;just Nandu&amp;nbsp;,it&amp;nbsp;was me&amp;nbsp;too .I was hungry too!!&lt;/div&gt;
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My frequent book store visits made me&amp;nbsp;realise&amp;nbsp; that&amp;nbsp;amidst all those&amp;nbsp;glitsy&amp;nbsp;glossy pricey foreign books,there&amp;nbsp;were unnoticed ones!!The ones by Indian authors with stories about our culture,those&amp;nbsp;values that set us apart from the rest of the world,the&amp;nbsp;beauty of our land and nobody wanted them.They were just sitting&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;a corner unnoticed,not&amp;nbsp;that they were highly priced,&amp;nbsp;infact&amp;nbsp;they are very very cheap.They just lacked the glitter and gloss and those designer illustrations.I just fell in love with them.&lt;/div&gt;
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From then on,I&amp;nbsp;started to look out for them.We have many talented Indian Authors and their work in&amp;nbsp;IndianChildrens&amp;nbsp;literature, I must say&amp;nbsp;,is&amp;nbsp;very undervalued.Indian Publishing houses like Tulika,Pratham,NBT,CBT&amp;nbsp;etc dole out simple,neatly&amp;nbsp;illustrated books with great content and morals.&lt;/div&gt;
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I call upon all mommies to just have a look at them and lets&amp;nbsp;ust&amp;nbsp;give it a try&amp;nbsp;shalln&#39;t&amp;nbsp;we ??&lt;/div&gt;
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