Marry Me, Stranger

Hi all!

It has been a little more than a year since 'EX...a twisted love story' released and I was overwhelmed by the response it received. A heartfelt thanks to all those who read and appreciated it.

Well, it's time again for a new book, a new world, new everything...So here it is: 'Marry Me, Stranger'. It is the book one in 'The Stranger Trilogy'. I hope you will like it. The pre-orders have begun. So, you can pre-order it from the following links:

FLIPKART: http://bit.ly/1nsmR61 | AMAZON: http://bit.ly/ZzL13b

To know more about the book you can connect with me on my Facebook page: http://www.facebook.com/officialnbc

Happy reading... :-)

The Network

Recently I was in a hotel room with a friend who was busy moving his hand all over in a funny manner standing by the window from the time we checked-in.

“What are you doing?” I said.

“Trying to get my phone some damn network.” Impatience was evident in his voice.

It was then that I noticed the phone in his hand. In the next second I saw him throw the phone on the floor with disgust.

“What did the phone do?” I said but by then he had locked himself in the washroom. He came out after fifteen minutes.

"Do you get out of a relationship the moment it loses its charm?" I said looking straight at him. "Or, do you remain patient  to re-connect to the charm?" 

He gaped at me as if I had shown him a loaded gun.

"Maybe it depends on how much you value your relationship. Your phone in this case." I answered myself.

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The Ending

This morning I was discussing a book with a Facebook friend of mine. He had an issue with the book’s ending and was constantly rambling about the different endings the author could have opted for. I told him that the published ending was the ending the author chose for the story and we had to analyze the story in the context of the ending that there is in the book. But he was adamant. Later I wondered even while introspecting our own lives we comfortably denounce what there is in our life and seek the ever eluding what-could-have been.

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The Ringtone

I was working on my laptop the other day when I heard a phone ringing. I was confident it was someone else’s and hence didn't bother much. When the ring happened for the second time I looked toward its direction only to realize it indeed was my phone. Then it struck me I’d changed the ringtone a day back. I was so used to the old ringtone that I thought the new one didn't belong to me. I was sure the next time the phone rang I would pick it up right away. Life's so much about getting used to the changes that comes forth with our own choices.

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