Book no. 17 A thought provoking book, with short poems that strike a chord. The Boundless by Natasha Malpani Oswal is a poetry book which has been published by the Write Place it's priced at at 249 rupees.
You see some extremely helpful reviews by noted personalities like Amitabh Bachchan adi Godrej Usha tha Road shayari chahal punita Sinha n chandrasekaran Rajkumar Hirani and Kunal Shah on the the back cover.
The book is 68 pages think it's a hard cover what I really liked about the book was the other poems are very brief yet very important full they give you a sense of of death death depth.
The points having a further segregated 825 broad category five categories falling recovery belonging escape and discovery.
I personally really enjoyed reading a particular poem called the immigrant it was so relatable demand in touch with the reader also liked the second last of the third last poem which was the right does green don't we already has been.
A good book I am sure they are going to be many more from the same month really enjoyed reading it
Edition - Hardcover
Genre - Poetry
Pages -68
Author - @natashamalpanioswal
Publisher - @thewriteplace
Illustration - @vincenttheartist
Ira comes for tea and slowly reveals a life shaped by emotional surveillance. Loved, watched, and quietly evaluated by her parents, she lives under constant explanation. Through food, posture, and confession, she names the exhaustion of being known too well and finds nourishment not just in eating, but in finally being heard. Ira arrived five minutes early and apologized for it. The way people do when they are used to taking responsibility for time itself. She said it lightly, as if time itself had offended her. She wore a white A-line shirtdress, clean and careful, the kind that looks chosen for comfort but ends up signaling restraint. When she sat down, she folded herself into the chair unconsciously. One leg rested on the floor, the other tucked underneath her, knees visible. It was not a pose meant to be seen. It slipped out before her body remembered how to protect itself. I noticed the brief softness of it, the quiet vulnerability, before she settled and forgot. I was still...
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