I almost got off the habit of reading when my cousin shared his latest reads with me. He gave me the name of 'I too had a love story' by Ravinder Singh and many others, but my mind stumbled over the Indian author. Having read the novels of Chetan Bhagat, I couldn't wait to read the work of a new author from my country. I googled wildly for it, downloaded and went through the first few pages, but didn't suffice me. Holding a book and browsing its pages, reading page-by-page, pondering in its utopia is altogether a different world. This made me order it online. I started with the love story as soon as I got it.
As the name suggests, it is a romantic piece of work, but not a normal one where all is well that ends well. Ravin explains every minute detail of his liking for Khushi and her madness for him. Her small gestures, sweet gifts, his eagerness to be with her and what not!! Twist comes 3 days before their engagement and his love story ends on a sad note.
Mr. Singh's narration, his pace of revealing the plot and the gripping emotions he added up to the drama make it all the more interesting and binding. I couldn't put the book down and read it all at one go.
It has left such a mark on me that I was not able to sleep that night, just thinking about the pain Ravin went through and how much courage he should have gathered to reminisce everything, put it on the paper, read again and again and publish his account.
As the name suggests, it is a romantic piece of work, but not a normal one where all is well that ends well. Ravin explains every minute detail of his liking for Khushi and her madness for him. Her small gestures, sweet gifts, his eagerness to be with her and what not!! Twist comes 3 days before their engagement and his love story ends on a sad note.
Mr. Singh's narration, his pace of revealing the plot and the gripping emotions he added up to the drama make it all the more interesting and binding. I couldn't put the book down and read it all at one go.
It has left such a mark on me that I was not able to sleep that night, just thinking about the pain Ravin went through and how much courage he should have gathered to reminisce everything, put it on the paper, read again and again and publish his account.
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