Best-selling novelist introduces The Delhi Walla books. [By Advaita Kala] When my family moved to Delhi in the early nineties, I was not in the least pleased. With two years to go before I finished school, I had made up my mind that this sentence would be served swiftly. So, one early morning (incidentally, it was 15th August, India’s independence day), as the jet soared above the blinking lights of this city, I swore that I would never return to live. It truly was Independence Day for me. But never say never, and I was back after four years. My country life existence in the American South had filled me with an irrational nervousness of crowds. I remember an instance when at the