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Author: Bhavya Kaushik
Published by: Parlance Publishers
Publication Year : 2013
Number of Pages: 260
Language: English
“The Other Side of the Bed” – When I first read the
name of the book I thought it to be the story of a person who has lost his
better half. Death, I didn’t think it was. I thought it was more of heartbreak
in a relationship, the one that leaves you shattered and lonely as you look at
the now-empty other side of the bed. As I went through the first few pages, I
realized I was wrong; it was death, something that makes you hollow and
hopeless from within, for you know the other person will never come back and
you will never be the same again.
As I went through a few more pages of the book, I
realized it is not just about crying for a dear one you have lost. It’s much
more than that. It is about finding hope and learning to be happy even when
there is no reason to smile. It’s about holding on to that only piece of
floating wood when your ship has sunk in an endless ocean. It’s about trying to
keep oneself afloat in the whirlpool of sorrows. It’s not about forgetting but
about accepting your loss.
I went through a few more pages of the book; by now
I was hooked to it and I was always imagining what might be next. And then I
realized the book is not only about moving on; it’s also about the nine
synchronized bomb blasts that took within fifteen minutes in the city of Jaipur
in the year 2008. Hundreds of innocent lives were either lost or injured that
day leaving behind homeless children, grieving parents and despair.
One of my favourite quotations from the novel - “When a husband loses his wife, they call him a
widower. When a wife loses her husband, they call her a widow. And when somebody’s
parents die, they call them an orphan. But there is no name for a parent, a
grieving mother, or a devastated father who have lost their child. Because the
pain behind the loss is so immeasurable and unbearable, that it cannot be
described in a single word. It just cannot be described.”
The story begins with Nakul who
recently lost his wife, after literally a lifetime of togetherness, due to the
bomb blasts that took place. Broken and forlorn, he lives a dead life for a
month until he meets Devyani who has a story sadder than his. She apart from
losing her mother in those blasts and her father, of whom she remembers
nothing, in her early childhood, had also lost her brother in an accident in
which she was blamed to be the murderer.
Together the “grief-mates” take up
a journey to help each other in living a normal life and, as it turned out
later, to help sixteen other lives invigorating hope within them and in the end
gifting the society with a unique book leaving behind an indirect social message
about the morbid effects of terrorism.
A few hundred words can never do
justice to the amazing journey I went through reading this book written by
Bhavya Kaushik. One has to read it to find out the various emotions it contains
and the messages it imprints on the reader’s mind. Neglecting the few
grammatical errors it contains, this book promises to be a wonderful read
containing everything a mature reader looks for. From a perky love story to a
dark pit of grief and sorrow to a promising bright future, the writer brings
forth every side of the story quite well. For me, it’s a must-read.
Yes i hv heard of this book...good review sanhita....you wrote it in a fresh way
ReplyDeletethanks Ritesh :)
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