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260 pages, Paperback
First published July 20, 2015

Good and bad are part and parcel of life. Everything is not good, and everything not bad. Things have shades of grey, so does people. So it’s in you how you grow with them and out of them. Any moment can bring tsunami in your tranquil world and any other moment can prove to be the last straw of hope in this bleak world. That’s how I would like to summarize this book. I won’t spoil the book for you. But I am sure the book will teach you to believe in yourself irrespective of any odds.
Received a review copy in PDF format, ignoring all the front pages, even the title of the book, I read dedication of the book. I was shocked but at the same time too excited that I willingly ignored all and jumped to the text of the novel. The first paragraph of the prologue caught my attention.
Not here to promote the book. But you must try to read it once.
On an honest note, like for “Flying colours” I ignored the language part deliberately.
It’s a very easy read no doubt, but I would stay silent about other nuances related to language (intentionally ignored, I didn’t want to critically analyse these novels).
You must be thinking as the book caught my attention with a couple of minutes, then it must be intriguing. To be honest, it is not. I knew the “suspense” with first few pages, it was predictable and so was the attempted Chinese box narrative. But is life not intriguing in itself! With each page, each sentence, something new had in store to leave in pool of tears.
But then why I am insistent on the fact that you should read it!!! Reason being, it’s touching. Human trafficking is not something unheard but each time it leaves me wrecked. The attempts of those “sex slaves” to rehabilitate is equally nerve wrecking, because howsoever “modern” we claim to be, we are still judgmental to the roots. The amazing insights of the author… I was afraid that by the time this novel ends I might become Elif Shafak’s Ella who is in search of Aziz Zahara.
The author surely attempted to expose the follies but in one go, from child marriage, to the sorry state of the girl education, to domestic abuse, to the “amazing” thought process of this society when it comes to girls being the reason to the provocation, them being guilty for everything and the girls only asking for things and most importantly, clothing and education becoming the parameter of how ‘modern’ or high-headed the girl is. From moving there to he goes to human trafficking and an attempt to rehabilitate the girl as a ‘normal’ one.
The journey with Maya could have been extremely nerve-wrecking, had the author didn’t intervene time to time or introduced the breaks.
On an honest note, I immersed myself in the story, ignoring every nitty-gritty to an extent, that there were times when I did shed tears. Had these breaks not been there, I really cannot imagine how I would have been.
So, if I have to rate the story, I will initially ignore the basic construction, as I would give just 2 out of 5. But to be really frank, you will not pay any heed to it once you are into the story.
If I have to talk about the narration and all, then just 2, I would give.
But if it is about the journey, about the “novel” thought of author, then it will be 4. If you have read such stories which dealt with prostitutes, human trafficking, domestic abuse, sorry state of girls when it comes to rape en al, then I am sure it will wrench you. I indeed am thankful that I got this copy to review. During the course of reading, my mind kept wandering to the fact that what had author been through, what made him write this and how wrecked was he while writing the manuscript.
To be really frank, just read the novel once. Not to judge how much “literary value” it has, how good or bad is the language or be concerned about any other language, but read it just to for once live the life of this girl, just to understand life.
Life is not a cakewalk. Agreed.
Life is not about being constructed with stones.
Just be a river and make your own path. Just know where YOU live, and live the life that way. Don’t harbor your hopes on one thing/person/memory. Time flows, flow with it. If you got struck, it will be hell. Just know thyself, and love thyself. Everything else will fall in place or you will make everything fall in place.
Read the book, to know why I am saying so.