Friday, April 11, 2014
Friday, April 4, 2014
Interview with Shivangi Ramsay
Today, we have an immensely talented author featured. Shivangi Ramsay holds a Master’s Degree in English Literature from
Panjab University, Chandigarh. Her debut work 'Passionate Love' released recently and has since then received positive reviews. We got in touch with the author who talks about her tryst with the pen and love affairs with characters.
Ques: Congratulations for your debut
work, Shivangi. How does it feel to hold your baby ‘Passionate Love’ in your
hand?
Shivangi: I feel absolutely ecstatic. I am
yet to wipe the darn grin off my face (laughs).
Ques: What made you choose this title?
Shivangi: Passion is an integral part of a
man-woman relationship. Hence, the title.
Ques: Tell us a little about yourself
and your background? What were you like at school and college? Was writing your
ambition since the beginning?
Shivangi: I come from a renowned family of
academicians. My mother is an associate professor in History in an all-girl’s
college. My dad was a Nehru Cambridge Scholarship awardee. He served awhile in
Magdalene College, UK. I am an
incorrigible bookworm and a die-hard pasta lover. Chocolates are my weakness. I
was extremely reserved as a student. You will be shocked to know that I was
practically friendless in high school. In college, I spend long hours in the
library pouring over my favorite novels and books. Smart, intelligent, and
unbelievably sincere I was the uncrowned star pupil. And yes, I always wanted
to become a writer.
Ques: Tell us something about your
book?
Shivangi: My book-Passionate Love is a
contemporary romance. It is the love story of a life style journalist and a
computer engineer turned entrepreneur.
Ques: What inspired you to jot down and
how long did you take to complete it? Does the story taken any inspiration from
your real life?
Shivangi: I am an ardent fan of romance
novels. Call it destiny, I had the good fortune of interacting with my favorite
British romance novelist during one of my trips to Great Britain. Her effusive
admiration of my articles motivated me to write this story.
Ques: How tough was it to find a
publisher for yourself? How has your experience been with your present
publisher?
Shivangi: I changed my publisher due to
irreconcilable differences with the editorial team, and delay in printing of
the book. My present publisher is God-sent. I am eternally grateful to Gaurav
Sharma for being so supportive.
Ques: How close is Ambika to Shivangi?
Shivangi: We are poles apart, physically as
well as emotionally. While Ambika is short and tiny, at 5’7” I am fairly tall
by Indian standards (giggles). Both the hero and the heroine are a figment of
my imagination. But truth to be told, I am more like Ayaan Ramsay.
Ques: Do you plan to write apart from
romance genre?
Shivangi: I plan to write a young adult
fiction in the future.
Ques: How has the response of your
novel been?
Shivangi: That’s for my readers to tell.
Ques: Are you working on your second
novel? If yes, please give a sneak peek into it.
Shivangi: I am yet to begin work on my
second novel. It is an out of the box concept that’s gonna raise hackles in the
literary circles.
Ques: What are your favourite books?
What kind of work do you like to read?
Shivangi: I am a romance junkie. Here’s a
list of my all time favorite books- A Passionate Affair and Savage Innocence by
Anne Mather, His Untamed Innocent, and The Seduction Game by Sara Craven, Out
of the Night by Penny Jordan, Everything and the Moon by Julia Quinn. Apart
from that, I absolutely adore Midnight’s Children by Salman Rushdie. I also
enjoy reading Joseph Conrad, William
Golding, Milan Kundera, Amitav Ghosh, Kiran Desai, and Jean Rhys.
Ques: What is your schedule like when
it comes to writing a novel/article/post?
Shivangi: I am a pretty spontaneous writer.
Due to my hectic teaching schedule, I can’t follow a particular schedule.
Ques: Among Indian writers, who do you
think has exceptional writing skills?
Shivangi: R.K. Narayan, and Ruskin Bond.
Ques: If you were given a chance, would
you like to change something in ‘Passionate Love’?
Shivangi: Not a word. Please don’t hate me
for saying so (laughs).
Ques: Lastly, is there a message that
you’d like to give your readers?
Shivangi: Love yourself.
Get a copy of the book here.
Wednesday, April 2, 2014
Mommy, I don't want to bathe...
“Akriti, you know this isn’t going to work out. Going to
school without bathing isn’t going to help. Stop your tantrums and get yourself
a good wash,” Kiran almost shouted at her daughter.
“Mommy, I don’t want to bathe. It’s so cold. What’s wrong in
not taking a bath?” the five year old kiddo replied. She, ofcourse, was unaware
of the perks of bathing.
“No arguments, no questions. You are bathing and coming out
in the next fifteen minutes,” her mother ordered.
“Hunny, what happened?” Rajat had just woken up from a deep
slumber and was in no mood to hear the regular tiff of Mom and daughter.
Kiran wasn’t in the best of her temper and so replied
getting all irritated, “Your daughter…she’s making me go crazy all day.”
“As if, she isn’t yours..”Rajat smirked and then smiled. One
out of the two had to be in control in the family.
“I’m not in a state to handle your humour.”
She was angry, it was pretty more than obvious now.
“Okay, first of all, sit down and take a deep breath,” he
came close to her and gave her a glass of water. “Now tell me, why is there so
much of hullabaloo every morning between you two?”
“This girl, she just doesn’t listen to me. Every morning, I
have to screech and shout, just to make her bathe. She simply doesn’t
understand the importance of bathing. She’ll fall ill if she doesn’t imbibe
good habits. And as a parent, it is my responsibility to teach her good habits,”
she replied sadly. It was evident she was confused about the step that should
be taken to make her child understand the advantage of bathing.
“Relax, you know this is what children do. It’s their
tendency to not do what their parents instruct them. Akriti is no different,
unless she knows the repercussions of the same, she won’t understand why you
are after her all day,” Rajat tried to cool down his wife.
“C’mon, every day I tell her that if she doesn’t bathe then
she’ll be itching all day with sweat and catch infections. But who listens to
me?”
“Kiran, you remember the cashewnut story we were told by her
grandmas?” Rajat asked Kiran.
Her expressions depicted that she was quite perplexed so she
asked, “Which one?”
“Ohho! There was this kid who used to love eating cashew nut
and would just not listen to his Mom when asked to stop eating too much of it,”
Rajat started telling a story he had been told a hundred times.
“And?” asked Kiran. She always had a habit of interrupting
with ands and buts. May be, that was her way to tell people that she was paying
attention.
“And then one day, he ate a lot of them in the absence of
his mother. When she returned, he came running to her crying and said, ‘I am
sorry Mom, I didn’t pay heed to your advice and now, my stomach hurts too bad
due to having so much of cashew nuts.’ This story not only made the boy
understand the repercussions of having too much of cashew nuts but he also
learnt to listen to his parents’ advice,” Rajat concluded.
“So should we make her realize the same the hard way?” Kiran
asked.
“We will have to, we never understand the pros and cons of a
particular situation unless we face it ourselves. You know she’ll also get to
listening to so many things she generally ignores when instructed by you,”
Rajat said thoughtfully.
“May be but I do hope she doesn’t have to face the wrath at
her school,” Kiran said. She didn’t want her angel to go through any problems
at school.
“Don’t worry,” Rajat hugged her tight. He knew his wife was
worried.
Later that afternoon, Akriti came back from school and the
first thing she said was, “Mommy, I love you.”
“I love you too, my little angel. How was school, today?”
Kiran asked pulling her cheeks. She had acquired those chubby cheeks from her
Dad. Kiran had almost gone back to her school days when she had first met
Rajat.
“Mommy, I wanna take bath,” Kiran was woken up from her
thoughts by Akriti’s voice.
‘What on earth, had happened to this girl?’ Kiran thought.
This was such a big change in Akriti’s attitude but she was happy. Kiran got up
to get clothes for her daughter from the wardrobe.
“Mom, I like this thing. Please switch it on. I like bathing
in hot water instead of this cold water in the morning,” Akriti pointed towards
Racold Instant water heater.
Kiran had never seen her daughter enjoy so much while
bathing. It was quite evident she was having fun. She played in the water tub
with her Mom and with all the toys they had specially got for her so that she
enjoys the whole process. Sadly, her daughter had always avoided bathing
although somehow, things were a little different that day. She didn’t know what
miracle had happen with her but she was happy that finally, her daughter had
understood her Mom’s concern.
Later at night, Kiran saw a card made by her sweet little
daughter awaiting at the study table. She smiled as she read the words ‘To the
world’s best Mommy’
It was 11 p.m. and Kiran and Rajat were lying silently on
bed.
“You know what happened today?” Kiran told Rajat.
“What?”
“Akriti herself went to freshen up after coming back from
her. In fact, she even asked me to turn on the instant water heater. I don’t
what brought this sudden change in her,” Kiran said smiling.
Rajat came close and hugged her. His wife was happy that
their daughter had finally taken the right path and Rajat was happy to see both
the females he loved the most were happy. Little did she know that Rajat had
told the same story along with some additions about bathing to his daughter
while dropping her to school in the morning. He was also happy about the fact that
his daughter didn’t have to go through that #WhatsThatSmellBoss phase.
P.S: This post has been written as an entry for the contest
on Indiblogger conducted by Racold Instant Water Heater
Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Book Review: Trisha by Swagnikaa Roy
Trisha, a book that I had awaited eagerly, was finally in my
hands on 16th feb. Yes, that was the day. The book was quite special
to me due to my association with the beautiful authoress. I had read a few posts
on her blog and felt that this dark fiction would strike a chord with me.
Coming to the storyline, the book starts with the introduction of a Bong named
Trisha living in Kolkata. She gets to meet Arnab, a guy she falls for later,
through her official commitments. In time, they get to talking and knowing each
other very closely. In no matter of time, like every fairy tale, even Trisha
gets to know that the man she likes, loves her too and Arnab and Trisha become
a couple, officially. Trisha feels her life is complete but she gets a jolt
from the blue when she gets to know that Arnab has decided to get married to someone
else instead of her as he cannot go against his family. Trisha is shattered and
finally, after going through a lot of pain and stress, she leaves her job at
Kolkata to pursue higher studies in Gurgaon. All the way from east, she lands
up in the metro city with a hope to get over the man she had given everything.
Here also, it becomes really difficult to cope up with the emotional and mental
depression she had been into although she tries her level best. The moving part
of the story is watching Trisha go through so much and even after that, how men
started exploiting her state. I sometimes, feel helpless the situation of a
girl becomes when men start exploiting her to the extent that they forget
humanity.
What I loved about the book was that the author has
portrayed the emotions of a exploited woman so well and in a matured manner. It’s
quite common to see women getting ditched by men, getting deceived in a way
that it almost sucks the life out of people. Well, it’s not just about gender;
it’s more about the values people are losing these days. In the story, we get
to know that the person who leaves her for marriage to his parents’ choice, was
actually in a relationship with that girl for three long years. This is more of
a plague widespread in India. Here, people love someone else and marry the
person who their parents’ select. Why? If they are pretty sure that this is
what they wish to go for then why spoil someone else’s life? There’s a
wonderful message the book is trying to convey and that is about having the
courage to love and accept it. I am so glad more and more people are writing on
this concept. In fact, my second book also tries to portray something on the
same lines. The victim often feels so helpless, feeble and lost that they begin
to hate themselves. The last few pages will make you go out for the protagonist
and the USP of the book is certainly the end.
As a debut work, Swagnikaa has done a nice job. At certain
point of times, I did feel like why the story was stretching but probably, a
few scenes were necessary to show what the situations had made her. My only
point of suggestion would be that it’d have been amazing if the author had shown
a little more about how she got over everything. The book shouldn’t have got
over at the realization after suicide attempt, it should have shown how she
corrected situation, how she stopped hating her body and got to seeing herself
in the mirror. I believe this could have really helped a lot of readers who
often go through what Trisha went but end up attempting suicide.
Another thing that I’d like to convey to the publishers is
that wastage of so much of paper in today’s times is totally uncalled for. This
was simply unacceptable and a big turn down to see you wasting so much of
paper. I simply don’t get as to why one whole page got a single heading of
chapter number, then again an empty page and finally, the story resumed. Editing
is pretty fine and for the cover, it’s simply awesome. I believe Sunill Kaushik
is undoubtedly the best cover designer we have today. Overall, a pleasant
one-time read.
Since I generally do not rate books, especially when they
are debut works so please do not ask me to give my rating.
Thank you!
If you wish to get a copy for yourself, please order here:
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