FIRST LOOK- A Soldier's Love Story

So here is the first look of A SOLDIER'S LOVE STORY.

Gopalpur On Sea...(Goa in orrisa)

Not in a million years you could guess that orrisa had a beautiful sea and the surviving population has fishing as their prime sorce of income. But then lets just het on with the attractive things it has to offer than the geographic mapping.

Gopalpur is away from the crowded city life of the capital and lies literally on sea, hence the
Name. The lighthouse is the main attraction with hoards of people coming in to witness the history behind this unique structure. The beach is filled with the local crowd. Women, old and young splash around on long kurtis/pyjamas,  sarees lifted demurely above the feet and the signature round bindi framing their faces. Men will be men. Some even make do without the hassle of clothes.  The vendors selling JHAAL MUDI and COFFEE is a treat for the empty stomachs. Its cheap and appetizing. Prawns, fish fry, idli vadas, samosas are some other snacks they offer. Its upto you to choose.

Sunday is grand.  Cultural show is usually a part of it. Odhisi dances and plays fill up ypur evenings. There is usually a mad rush of people and you have to be a little early to get a seat. Toys, balloons and coffee will make your evening a pleasant outing.

Its no wonder that its a popular tourist destination now. Though it lacks the facilities that will attract a good number of people.

Places to stay: Resorts like Swosti and Mayfair are expensive options but the safest.

How to reach: You can fly to Bhubaneshwer and take a taxi to Gopalpur On Sea. The roads are superb and you will enjoy a great drive with your family.

Shopping: Bangles made of Couch, Drape dividers made of shells, Shell mirrors, junk jewelery to look like a true beach body.

A lifelong series of hardships...

In love everybody are the same....their emotions run high and expectations frm your partner increases each coming day. But what if yourself wife's hiding a secret? And when you become a part of that secret, you blame yourself everyday...some tragedies should never happen.
Ranjeet is sharing this secret with his wife, yet she trusts no man. Career becomes a safe haven for her to forget the sadness and she opens a boutique JASLEEN CREATIONS. Now going back with her husband just for pretence and create an aura oof a happy marriage is killing her...
What happens....you have to read my upcoming novel A SOLDIER'S LOVE STORY to know that...

My second novel...and the romance begins again

I begin this year with celebrating the release of my upcoming romance novel....A SOLDIER'S LOVE STORY

I'll keep you posted for more...
I got the bok cover and its a gorgeous one....check the link for more info....
https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=479455578792391&set=a.479455558792393.1073741826.216795498391735&type=1

My baby days-years

Being a mother makes you a complete woman. That's what I heard. But completing that stage actually takes some serious guts. 

My baby days began.

 I stopped dreaming about sleep. Late at night I worry like the usual mothers whether my lil one is awake, pooping, crying, playing, drooling and so on. Also if the blankie is over his nose or under his chin. If he's breathing right or if his breathing has turned shallow...these were some of my worries to begin with. And its all job of a mom. No one can actually help. I am on a constant run to make things right for my baby. To see if he is happy. To see if he would smile at me- only at me. Or maybe play all by himself (if he could). Sometimes at night if he does sleep, I silently cry a 'hurrah' and get on with the life I am left with. Yes, during pregnancy I never dreamt of a life with a baby. The aftermath is often scary. The before part is just a preview. No wonder all that vomitings and sleepy days were there to help you cope with the worst later. 

For the first few days I felt like a harassed woman. The third degree kind of sorts. My body hurt, I couldn't sit for a month without moaning inside (maybe I even cried inside), I was scare to make a trip to the loo, I felt jealous of the men around (their work was obviously to just make a baby!). Contacting my single friends and hearing about their lives only made my days a living horror. Where was that sweet days that the baby magazines promised?  On top of all that- people constantly asking me to eat this/eat that. Don't eat this/ don't eat that...God I wanted to just rewind the last nine months and say goodbye to motherhood. 

Then there are some days I worry why he poops so less or why he poops so much. Why his eyes water? why this? why that???????

I cannot say about the anatomy of a baby but they sure makes you run on your toes. 

After three months I can say that I have fallen completely in love with this lil boy. The first month, I can't say for sure if I even know what happened (Feels like an accident). 

Now when I hear people planning babies, I really don't understand why.

LOVE ME IN THE END @ BOOK STORES

For a first time writer, being their book displayed at the book store is almost being recognized for their work.

A fanatically devoted father, a headstrong daughter and a devious rake make their way into the world of an arranged marriage, which is a sham. It was going to be the perfect match according to the father, but Ria was impulsive and Arman hated being tied to a girl he had never seen before. Ria was determined to put up a fight to the end and Arman, guided by his instincts, did not offer any help but to desire her with his heart. 

Could Arman convince her that he was the one for Ria?

LOVE ME IN THE END at the book stores

High hopes!

The day begins with high hopes of writing something again and I am stuck with searching for titles. I stumbled upon this interesting link on just so many titles on love that I am just abashed and a little elated to know that titles starting with LOVE actually make sense (If its a romantic novel). A die hard fan of romance, my next romance is just going to be all about love and the real essence of togetherness.

"""As the author of the ''I Love You'' virus recently learned, anyone seeking a large readership should use the word love in a title"" - Jenny Lyn Bader.


Makes sense i guess.