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Ira at the front table — ask her what to read next.
The shelf
Twelve we would press into your hands
Click a spine, or drag it towards you, and it comes off the shelf and opens on the reading table — cover, blurb and all. Each spine is as thick as its book.
The Tram to ShyambazarThe Tram to ShyambazarAnirban Sen-Dey
Novels
The Tram to Shyambazar
byAnirban Sen-Dey
Three generations of the Basu family share one flat, one tram line and one very stubborn grandmother. A warm, funny novel about the year the trams almost stopped running in north Kolkata.
Three generations of the Basu family share one flat, one tram line and one very stubborn grandmother. A warm, funny novel about the year the trams almost stopped running in north Kolkata.
Two sisters return to their mother's house in Mangaluru to sell it, and spend a monsoon finding reasons not to. Quiet, sharp and full of the smell of the sea.
Translated from Bengali by Sudipta Ghosh · Ferry Books · 2025
A boatwoman's daughter crosses the Sundarbans to find the brothers her mother gave away. First time in English, in a translation that keeps the river's rhythm.
Fourteen essays on lending libraries, pavement stalls, books never returned and the friends who kept them. A love letter to College Street and every reader who ever said "I'll give it back".
Night walks through Mumbai, Kolkata, Bengaluru and Delhi — night-shift nurses, chai stalls, the last bus — written by someone who never sleeps before two.