"Zendagi migzara - Life Goes On"
This is nothing short of a
beautiful book. But it is far from a beautiful story. Khaled Hosseini’s ‘The
Kite Runner’ depicts the ugly side of the Middle East through terrifying
storytelling.
At the age of twelve years old,
Amir witnesses something on the streets of Afghanistan that will change him
forever. He will never forgive his twelve year old self for being gripped with
the fear and selfishness that stopped him intervening. Even the Russians invading
his country does not leave Amir as psychologically scarred as the things he let
happen that day. He moves to America to start his life again, but he never
forgets the horror, even in adulthood.
Through every milestone in his
life, Amir wonders about the harelipped kite runner he used to call his best
friend. Hassan and Amir had once been inseparable. Now, because of Amir’s
cowardice, they were thousands of miles apart. He had let his friend suffer a
terrible pain and humiliation, and would never be able to make it right. Amir
believes his punishment is to live with the guilt for the rest of his life. But
fate has other ideas. Blissfully, Amir is given an opportunity for
retribution.
The Kite Runner is epically sad
and thoroughly addictive. I was constantly surprised by it. When I was sure
there was going to be happiness it was cruelly snatched away. Then, concerned
about getting my hopes up and resigned to reading in sadness, there would
suddenly shine a well-earned glimmer of hope.
When I love a book, I want to
lend it to everyone in the world. I have already tried to force this one upon
most of my friends. I have promised my copy out to countless people. Seriously, I am going to have to develop a
borrowing system because of this book. I want to recommend it to everyone, and
I insist that you add it to your bedtime reading list. It might be a bit morbid for a holiday read,
but snaffle up every word of this on the beach if you aren’t as emotional as I
am.
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