Da god of small things — is a story of twins. Two-egg twins and Of their small world. I don’t actually know how to summarize this book. Sometimes, I just feel unable with this quality. But I wanna share some feelings I went through while reading it.
Some books contains surprises in them. I explored some throughout this book. I’m amazed at how beautifully the writer created a world of her own in this book. A book with some small things, and some real, bigger issues; with its flaws along with its beauty.
In general, I heard and seen (through movies usually) a lot about that part of world. But this is the first time I really felt connected’ to that territory. Through the small world of two little ambassador; Rahel. And. Estha. Esthapappychachan kuttapan peter Mon :) (I couldn’t stop myself writing this). Thanks to Roy.
Surprisingly, this book reminded me of beloved Sabeen. Arundhati Roy — embrace Ol da qualities (and flaws!) of being a dissent. And it is such a good feeling to come across someone like her.
