This excellent book contains small autobiographies/anecdotes of daughters and fathers... It is something else, there is one relationship, father & daughter but every writer in this book lived & experienced it differently. The book is amazing, it takes you on the tour of amalgamation of emotions. But the one thing I didn't get is that the last part of the book where 3 to 4 writers suddenly wrote about gender discrimination done by fathers, rapes done by fathers and inequality in an intense way that takes the essence of the previous part about relationships between fathers & daughters...Even if it is a brutal fact, I think it should be in another book, because from now, whenever I think about Baapleki I will remember the last part majorly.