Needless to say, when I heard that her début novel is coming out soon, I was literally counting days to when I can talk about it! Yes.. The Reluctant Detective is here to conquer your girly heart, make a place in your shopaholic-crazy world and here to bring that “I-know-what-you-mean” smile on your face!

The Reluctant Detective

My copy arrived last Friday and I have already dipped myself into it, head first. Fun, intriguing, girly, dreamy and filled with anecdotes, this is one book I am itching to finish. It has humor and all you women will definitely go “oooh yes! so true” when you read about the smudged nail paint and the struggles with the weight! Although, will speak more about the book when I finish it, in a different post.

But, this post is dedicated to the wish to dream and then owning that dream. A lot of us go through life wanting to do “this” and “that” and “even that” but very few of us make it the purpose of our life to live the dream. I believe that Kiran Manral is an example of doing what the heart desires, making dreams come true and living life as it should be… with complete abandoned happiness. As expressed earlier, her love for life, society and its people are evident from her online persona.

Kiran Manral is the woman to look out for, ladies and gentlemen and trust me, from the 2 chapters that I have read of the book, this will be a tough one to not like! It will steal your heart, make you smile and will be that comforting dark chocolate of books that you need when you snuggle in your blanket and decide to have some me-time! I am especially inclined towards novels that go into details of explaining the scene set-up and Kiran’s The Reluctant Detective is just that… it is almost like I am in the and taking the journey with Kanan Mehra.

So what are you waiting for! Time to open that ‘new tab‘ in your browser and use any of the below links to buy your copy today. Trust me when I say this.. you don’t come across such a so-real-that-it-seems-like-its-my-life kinda book everyday. And if you are not grinning, smiling and loving Life by the end of it, well, write back to me and I may drill some sense into you!

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Most of you may see the whole “been very busy” as an excuse. Or as Purvesh (fellow #blogoholic) may say… “It is just a matter of time management”. I agree. That plays an important part in the whole, “if you want, you can do it!”. I have wordpress 1.5 on my phone. I could blog on-the-go. I could take out 1/2 an hour before sleeping and write.

I could. I would.

One important point that many miss here… – Mental make-up to Write. Yes. Even if you excel at time management and kick its virtual butt, do you think, you have the mental strength to write? Do you think you can spend that 1/2 hour of commuting to write? Or would you rather shut your eyes and relieve yourself of the incredible stress you’ve endured all day?
For me, it is very important to ‘feel what I write’. I need to be in the character of my post. Half-baked posts annoy me, I am sure it annoys you too.
So what do you think? Should I do the daily writing as a task or should I actually ‘write’? Because I know when I started this challenge, I did not know the house of stress and overwork will break and fall all over me!!
When I say, I don’t have time to breathe, I really don’t! Been working 12 to 15 hours for over a week now. House responsibilities are only on the rise, family is here.. You see!

So, in all my honesty, I am not making up an excuse.. Merely, giving you a perspective of how stressed my life is right now. With the right mental make-up, I would be able to write… But till then, pliss excoos!

She smiled at the memory. The wedding was 3 days away. Around her was Organized Chaos. Yes.. It was crazy, but preparations were happening. Her jewelery had been bought. Her wedding attire had been steam ironed. There was enough anticipation of how she will look on her wedding day. Ashi had decided to do the make-up on her own. Despite much protest from her mother and filmy dialogues from her cousins of how ‘unbridal’ she will look, Ashi knew how she wanted to look. She was after all an ‘Assistant buyer’ with Gucci.
Her mother had sqealed in horror. “Ashi.. You will not be a true blue Punjabi bride!! Where is the pink? Where is the gold? The sari is so light!! Ashi….!”
“Ma.. Ma.. Will you please relax? I know what I am doing. I don’t want to look like a walking-talking doll! I want to look elegant.. And I want to look different from the regular Pinky Punju Brides!”

Ashi was in the middle of sorting out her suitcase when she got the call.
“Hello”
“Hi, is this Ashi?”
“Yeah its Ashi, who’s this?”
“Hi Ashi, you don’t really know me.. But my name is Priya. I am calling from Mumbai. I wanted to speak to you about Ramit.”
Ashi sat upright. “Ramit? How do you know Ramit? What is it about?”
“Umm.. I don’t know how to put this across.. Ummm. .. I was engaged to Ramit 2 years ago. Before he moved to Delhi.. Umm.. And I need to tell you, please don’t marry him. You will regret it”
Ashi could hear her heart beat almost in her mouth. “What?? Who is this? Is this the Radio? Am I on air? Listen.. Whoever it is, put the phone down.. I am really not in the mood for this joke!” Ashi slammed the phone down and her hands were shaking.

But a small voice insider her heart told her that it was just a dumb joke that her friends must be playing on her. A small voice inside her told her that she knew Ramit too well to believe this. A small voice.

Ashi walked out of her room and went searching for her mother. The flower guy was about to come and the house had to be decorated before the guests arrived.

Well, simply putting it.. I create my to-do list to get my life in order so that there is some sanity in the chaos. Somewhere, these lists in tiny bits and pieces of paper make me take my life in my hands and run the marathon of crazyville. With my to-do lists, I know that I could survive a hurricane.

So here is me presenting my to-do list till this year ends (at least!)

1. Tattoo-ing. Yes, I have been plotting and planning for a year now. I have chosen my design. I have chosen my tattoo artist. All I need is a bit of time and find my guts. Pray for me, will ya?
2. Weight-less-ness. My biggest weakness and cause for stress pimples is my weight management! I used to be a cow, you see. But more on that in another post, another day! But for now, I am not a cow anymore and I would like to maintain that. I would like to get fitter and continue to live a healthy life. So get toned!
3. Tippity-tappity Dance. Somewhere I know my calling is dance. I know it. There have been many signs for me to ignore Dancing as just another hobby I like to do in front of my bedroom mirror. So here is me, making it official, that I would like to enroll myself into a dance class by the end of this year. I want to start learning again. And I need to take a step towards that. No?
4. Take a little break, shall we? Live a little more. Travel a little more. Would have loved to be a nomad. But for now, living the life of 9-to-5er wanting to be someone who would like to take off every 6 months to a different destination. But for now, I would like to invest a bit more into planning meaningful vacations. I want to make a yearly plan of our travels and stick to them. Day dreaming takes us nowhere! I would like it if Pati and I can breakaway from the worldly duties and ‘Live a Lil‘… I can see you nodding your head, you know?

*fingers and toes crossed*

The No-food-no-water day of the year was here.. And for a change, I felt and looked married. I enjoyed it thoroughly, trust me! Wearing the mangalsutra, lots of bangles, sari etc etc.. The day has its charm!

Therefore, a little glimpse of why I could not post yesterday!

KC it is!