When the Monsoons brings its tune to Namma Bengaluru, silencing the rumblings of this hyper active city with its downpours, you end up curling in bed, all snug and warm. Whilst listening to the Mother Nature’s beats sipping a cup of coffee, there is no better thing to do than getting lost in a book and getting found in the magical place you don’t often see in this world. That is how I got lost in the Beauty of all my Life, A Memoir by Ruskin Bond....
Being an avid reader of Mythological stories and a fan of Amish Tripathi, this book was on top of my most anticipated books. After two years of gruesome waiting, I was relieved when the email from amazon brought the great news of book is about to get released. With so much expectation, I got this book, and it did met all of them. This book is great in terms of detailing, character exploration, surprises and kept me hooked till the last page (Of Course it is Amish’s)....
Some books make us happy. Some books make us cry. Some books take us to a place unheard of and make us wonder. But there are some books that stops time, transcends you into to a different world, engulf you and throw you out mercilessly leaving you to accept a harsh reality that it was all, just a piece of writing. Kaadu (Forest) by Jeyamohan is one such fine piece of writing which will leave you in a such a state that you want to go right back into it even after you have been thrown out multiple times....