Scenes from a WRITER’S LIFE RUSKIN BOND

Although finished at last but unlike wish, it took too long time which does not happen usually like this. It happened due to having over burdened with professional commitment and time could not be spared for this. It is the reality wide prevailing that I got to read this in intermittent but overjoyed and indeed relished as and when engrossed myself while moving from one word to another and page after page. Whilst reading, there would have been no inkling about passing of time. As if those of cherished gone by days of childhood returned to life once again. Sometime, it seems that a long era has gone by of my life until but reading such books keeps me motivating and urge me not to surrender those of novice fragile wishes at the altar of meeting the demand of immediate having concern. I could not believe at all, yet such thing has resulted into. Reading in piecemeal has not been so pleasant as was supposed to be. Nevertheless, reality should be accepted with humility. Once again would like to enliven this by reading again, when having right sort of time. As begun to read then it seemed that as if it was my childhood spent amidst tumultuousness. It was I who sometime thought to become writer but later seeing sort of difficulty being faced and having no immediate prospect, so far as having monetary concern. I took decision to move on different path but still somewhere nurturing this. Ruskin brings effervescent in his novel. He is really great that he so beautifully narrates about nature, yet it looks so innocent as well as charming. Like nature, his words look like so natural. There is spell casting depiction about trial and tribulation which has not been so easy. Way of writing has ever been so superub which is beyond one’s having imagination.