Each chapter is a bite-sized peek into his world, where the mundane takes on a life of its own. He turns an accidental run-in with a watchman into their little inside joke, exposes his next of kin's shenanigans, and reveals his emotional dynamics. All this, leaving even the characters mentioned perplexed about the extent of (non) fiction. In classic father fashion, he keeps us guessing: Did this really happen? Or is it all a product of his endless creative imagination? The book is written with a two-part heart: one part Marathi, full of flavour and the soul of his memories, and one part English, capturing the essence for those of us who sometimes feel a little lost in translation. Perfectly timed for a demographic that grew up speaking Marathi but somehow lost the knack of reading it, this dual-language setup opens the doors to stories we all recognize, whether in the language of our parents or our own. So here it is-It's M:E, a celebration of the unremarkable things that shape our remarkable lives, narrated with a wit as sharp as it is loving. "