Saturday, December 20, 2014

Our Trees Still Grow in Dehra



As I started reading the very first page of the book, I wondered what had taken me so long to read this famous author’s books. And by the end of the book I only wished I had found him earlier.

The stories are idyllic and skilfully written, making you laugh, smile and cry all at the same time. They have an effect of a slow sedative, a mystic feeling, just like the mountains in Dehra. Like a Sufi song, they guide you into another world, the words holding your hand making the travel so smooth you hardly realise when the worlds have changed. 



And the mountains, trees, birds, and all the creatures of the forest, form the perfect backdrop for the stories. Every fall of the leaf, every droplet of rain, every movement of a feather is masterfully captured, giving the reader a complete panoramic view of the hills.


The serenity and peace I had felt while reading Paulo Coelho’s philosophical novels, Ruskin Bond has made me feel the same with his witty and charming short stories.


The stories leave you blissful and content, with an after effect similar to drinking Wine, when the taste still lingers in your mouth for a long time.


There is also an underlining social message in each of his stories, subtle but present, which makes the reading all the more worthwhile.


Looking forward to reading his other novels.



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