Is a non fiction about her dreams. Written in mostly past tense, Amrita Pritam pens down her dreams from 23 January 1978 to 28 December 1988. The format is not continuous, something which made it a more personal writing. She has divided the book in two parts and is most interested in knowing about her past lives through these dreams. Many priests, saints, figures of ancient times, mythology, appear in her world.
The interesting part was her own analysis of these dreams and how these dreams from her subconscious mind guided her conscious writing. Sometimes what we write, becomes true — Amrita Pritam gives her own reality to these words. If you have read Many Lives, Many Masters, some connections might be drawn in your mind as well. But all in all these book leaves us with questions (so many) that some of us will continue to always keep us in check. I wanted to see more diverse analysis of these dreams rather than just from saints. This world of Pritam doesn't tally with mine, but there is an honest prose that is laid bare for the reader and their senses. This book does make me curious but I don't know what else can I do about it or how do I really respond to it.