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Till We Meet Again by Shibaji Bose (Book Reviews: 3/5)

Till We Meet Again is the story of Aryan, a zealous young man who is ready to nurture his passion and win the world when a personal tragedy weighs him down with family's responsibilities. The author has blended emotions, family relationships, vengeance, hope and love in a praiseworthy way in this book.

The hidden highlight of the book is the way the protagonist learns life lessons; finding his purpose in life from his sister Rhea, passion and desire from landlady Kavya, sacrifice from his mother, and power of family from his brother Rohan. This is the story of a boy's journey of becoming a man while facing unexpected situations and meeting vivid people.


The book starts a bit slow, majorly because of the wide range of vocabulary which might reduce the reading speed as well. The book gains pace after a while and the plot begins to take an interesting shape. This is the book if you are looking for one with a deeper human emotion perspective and feel the words describing so much more than the printed text.


The cover, yes, I loved it. It is so serene and calm, you would just want to pick the book up and start reading it. 
The book loses its pace in the middle of the story for a while and becomes slower too. Also, the incident where Rhea and Aryan pay more heed to taking a city tour and savoring the local delicacies instead of looking for their lost mother is a little difficult to digest for the readers.

The author Shibaji Bose has done a really good job playing with words and I recommend this book to all readers above the age of 14.


I give this book 3 out of 5 stars.

Title: Till We Meet Again
Author: Shibaji Bose
Genre: Romance Fiction
Suitable for age group: 14 years and above 
Publishing House: Srishti Publications

Find the book: Amazon | Flipkart | Goodreads

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