#BookSlutThursday #Week1

#BookSlutThursday by @shalzmojo . Hop over to her Blog to know more.

I am reading two books simultaneously. Yes, I do that often 😀
The Body Remembers by Shauna Singh Baldwin
And
The Lives Of Strangers by Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, and it’s a signed copy, mind it! 😎
Yesterday was Saraswati Puja and I prayed to my books and diaries too, hence the #flowers .
That little brass Urli on the top left holds my PotPourri
The 2 slim Diaries on the bottom right are where I jot down my notes and appointments. They are by Rubberband and were gifted to me by my brother.
Below the diaries is a set of 4 Coloured pens and a penpencil.
The pen on the far right is a pen, flashlight to read by, and a stylus all in one. Love this gift from the husband!

Tagging @pratibhaspandey @myawesomeeveryday and @talesfromaaroo to take this challenge forward

10 Day ‘You’ Challenge : 4 Books

 I am truly grateful that I love to Read. With a book in hand you’re never alone. I believe that certain books come to you, almost always at the right time, just when you need them. My list of favorite books is long. Like, really long. But I could safely say that these 4 books shall continue to top the chart in my list every time .

The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini  is the undisputed 1st place winner in my list of favorites. I have lost count of how many times I have read it, but it manages to make me cry each time I re-read it. 

The Forty Rules of Love by Elif Shafak was a tough book to read, and I put it away midway many times, but was drawn to it every time and as I continued reading it cast its magical spell on me and I was smitten.

The Palace of Illusions by Chitra Divakaruni Banerjee – who is one of my all-time favorite authors. A fictional tale narrated through the eyes of Draupadi. A special mention to the gorgeous cover!

Dying to be Me by Anita Moorjani This is not the kind of genre I read or thought I would. But something compelled me to buy this book and boy, was I glad I did! A positive, enlightening read that answered many questions I was seeking the answers for.

Between the Pages

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People are like books
Don’t judge them by their covers
For what’s on display and what is inside
Differs from one to another
Some books are so attractively packaged
They are the first to attract you on the shelves
As soon as you turn the pages you realize, they are just empty shells
Some covers are so sedate, boring and plain
Your eyes look past them time and again
But upon reading, each page surprises you
There was so much hidden in there, you didn’t have a clue!
Then there are the Paperbacks, only good for a light read
Once they serve their purpose, for them there is no further need
Encyclopedias are another, tomes of knowledge they provide
Bought out only when needed,
Otherwise on shelves they occupy places of pride
Magazines filled with gossip, maligning people without a thought
They only make good reading, when you’re on the pot!
Then there is the good old Dictionary, which holds so many answers inside
It accompanies you like a trusted friend and grows with you side by side
There are so many books, as there are people
Here I’ve mentioned just a few
I hope I’ve set you thinking
Which of these books are you?

In my book

My relationship with books began from the time I was old enough to interpret one.

Amar Chitra Katha was the book that first nudged me towards reading and I steadily progressed to Tinkle and Chandamama.
Mark and Mandy were my best pals till Enid Blyton introduced herself to me. And from then on I had adventures galore with ‘The Famous Five’ and ‘The Secret Seven’. Because a dreary convent school held me captive in the real world, my imagination helped me lose myself at boarding school, indulging in mischief and high tea with the girls at ‘Malory Towers’.

Just when I stepped into my teen years, Nancy Drew made an appearance and the sophisticated detective (She actually wore lipstick! Was I impressed, or what!) was my new best friend. We solved many adventures together, as I put on my thinking cap to guess who the culprit might be. It was also around this time that I discovered that patience had been granted to me in excruciatingly small reserves, and my bad habit of reading the ending of a book, even before I started reading the book, took seed.

Mills & Boons were a strict no-no at home so I had to make do with Barbara Cartland. Her drop-dead-gorgeous-with-the-tiniest-waists-possible, hapless and helpless, always swooning heroines made me feel pretty inadequate (I had never fainted in my life) and how I longed to be like them! The always dour, but swashbuckling counts that in reality had a hearts-of-gold, steeds, vast estates or better still kingdoms and jewels among other things were the stuff fantasy-men were made of.

By now, reading was a passion that I indulged in brazenly. Newspapers, magazines, text books, even labels on merchandise, I devoured every written word like my life depended on it!
Books were treasures that I was torn between dying-to-share-with-others and hating-to part-with. People who mishandled and defaced books were despised with a vengeance. A quick solution was reached, I would buy another copy of the book I wanted to share and safely lend that without the fear of it being vandalized.
On the topic of vandalism, I plead guilty of being a book-vandal myself, although a very refined one. I liked marking lines, quotes, phrases and sometimes even words with whatever writing instrument was at hand. My favorite books are blemished with fluorescent or pencil and ballpoint marks. In dire times I have used nail paint and lip pencils too!
I dropped the habit of making notes in the margins almost as soon as I had adopted it because I realized how ugly it made the page look. But it was good while it lasted and I am amused, dumbstruck, embarrassed or surprised when I come across those thoughts written in the margin after so many years. Did I really think THAT, I often wonder?
Buying books is something that thrills me more than shopping for shoes does. Leisurely afternoons spent browsing in crowded bookstores, deciding which book to buy. Squatting on pavements and obstructing the walking traffic, bargaining for a huge mountain of books that actually cost you what a little over 2 air-conditioned-store bought books would cost.

Waving wildly to catch the eye of the little boys hidden behind ladders of paperbacks at traffic signals and gesturing at the nearest rickshaw-walla/ taxi driver/ bewildered-person-in-car to tap the bookseller and direct him to wherever I am in at that moment. Haggling with them good-naturedly and getting the price of books down to a fourth of the cost mentioned and sealing the deal with a big smile and an additional Rs100 note because you feel guilty for having made them run from one signal to the next.

Buying books is an unparalleled pleasure that only matches the excitement of rushing home to read them. Burying my nose to inhale the fresh, inky scent trapped in between the pages of a brand new book is an exhilarating experience only a fellow ‘Bookie’ can understand.
The reverent awe with which the cover is slowly turned to reveal the first page, and before you know it you are deeply entrenched in the world created by the author’s magical words. 
The bright day creeps towards dusk which you only notice when you can’t see the words anymore. Things like work, food and toilet breaks are inconsequential and minor irritants that you brush off impatiently if you can or else evenings, weekends and holidays are looked forward to eagerly to lose yourself in the world of words.

I have always believed that a book comes to you when you need it the most. No two people read the same book and to quote award winning writer Kathleen Norris- “Just the knowledge that a good book is awaiting one at the end of a long day makes that day happier.”

This is my #8thPost for #Week4

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