This is a malayalam book by M. Mukundan.
When I first read it before my marriage, it gave me much nostalgia .
But when I tried to read it after my two phases, wife role and mother role, I couldn't go deeper into it. I don't know why, may be because of the gap in between- from my mother land and a foreign land, all alone (alone mentally)-made me mistrust Malayalam which has abandoned me heartlessly. Another reason for my inablility to concentrate may be because of the scarcity of getting malayalam publications here, my subconscious mind chose to read what ever is stable and available, even though it is in a foreign language, which I am not well versed in.
I shall read all the famous malayalam novels once I could get rid of my insecurity or fear whatever it is... I like to read S K Pottakkaadu's 'oru desaththinte kathha', Urub's, 'sundaranmaarum sundarikaLum' and more...
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