Opinion | The twists and turns of my love affair with Hindi cinema
(WorldNews Pakistan)

It was my first trip to India. Today, in reminiscence, it´s a memory so distant I could word a fairytale once-upon-a-time beginning. On a rainy Delhi evening in April 2013, I, a lifelong Indian cinephile, made my debut item in an Indian cinema. The PVR at DLF Promenade was my simple choice, as it was cosily tucked away at the mall I had already spent hours looking for sportswear for my then 13-year-old son. Django Unchained was not Indian, but the friend who accompanied me was. My favourite memento from that lovely rainy evening was that Delhi felt like home. In December 2013, during my second Delhi trip to interview Omar Abdullah, the then chief minister of Jammu and Kashmir, I watched...