Last week I attended a literary event at my local library and the chief guest was the debutant author Ketan Bhagat. For the audience he was the brother of India’s most influential writer Chetan Bhagat – but only till the interaction began. Two minutes after he began speaking, it was obvious that Ketan Bhagat was completely his own man and author. He was smart and funny and practically reeking of quiet self-assurance. He was aware of being in big brother’s shadow but was unfazed by it. He wasn’t too perturbed by the devastating twitter humour, including the tag “Sohail Khan of Indian Literature”....