Swati Kaushal

This is one of those much touted Indian 'chick lits'. It came recommended from many women and finally a dear friend gifted me this one. (As a rule, I never buy these books, but I DO read them - online, or borrowed from libraries.)

The book is funny in bits, but over-the-top moments that are designed to be be funny never actually make the cut. The tone and build up is okay, but book never reaches a high point. May be because it never has a clear male lead in sight. It flits from man to man, each inadequate as other in one sense or other.

But as other books in the genre, it is fast-paced, so you can finish it off quickly. Not because it is hugely entertaining or manages to raise your barometer of anticipation, but because it is mindless, ruminations of a professional girl seeking a like-minded companion.

P.S: One of the book blurb recommendations went as: Must for management trainees. Don't fall for it, it has usual humor about the love of managers with jargon. :P… (plus d'informations)