The House On Gulmohar Lane

<p>Some houses are more than just walls and windows. They remember. They grieve. They love.</p><p>In a city racing toward glass-and-chrome modernity the weathered house on Gulmohar Lane stubbornly remains watching as high-rises devour its neighbours. Built by a British officer in the 1950s passed through the hands of the dignified Desai family and now home to three generations who barely agree on dinner plans.</p><p>For seventy years the house on Gulmohar Lane has stood as a silent witness to the lives within its walls. It has sheltered generations held their secrets and watched them grow change and&mdash;inevitably&mdash;leave. But when Tara returns after years away drawn back by something she can&rsquo;t quite name she finds the echoes of her past waiting for her.</p><p>Part family drama part gentle satire of changing India The House on Gulmohar Lane reminds us that sometimes the most stubborn structures are the ones most worth preserving&mdash;whether they're buildings or bonds between people who drive each other crazy.</p><p>A beautifully poignant tale of heritage belonging and the invisible threads that tie us to the places we call home The House on Gulmohar Lane is a novel that lingers long after the final page.</p>