Book Review
Kiriti Sengupta’s My Glass of Wine: It was not only the wine,
but that the glass was mine. New Delhi: Author’s Empire Publications Pvt.
Ltd., 2013. Paperback. Pp 90. Rs. 125. ISBN: 9788192861906
Dr. K. V. Dominic
Kiriti Sengupta’s My
Glass of Wine is novelette based on autobiographic poetry. The author in
this book has used a novel method of blending autobiographical elements with
his poems. The cove page is alluring and telling—a wine glass full of red wine,
tempting the followers of Bacchus and even teetotalers. The book is edited by
Don Martin, the best-selling author and editor from USA. There is a fine
foreword by Don Martin which really proclaims the contents of the book.
Sengupta has dedicated the book to Dr. hulya yilmaz, a senior lecturer of the
College of Liberal Arts, Pennsylvania State University, USA.
The book contains seven chapters in addition to a preface,
introduction and comments about the book by other renowned writers. In the preface
Kiriti writes about the presence English and English Literature in India, how
native it is like other regional languages. He has also written on the persons
who have influenced his writing—Shabana Azmi, the distinguished artiste of
Indian cinema and theatre, and Suhl Seth, the quintessential agony-uncle from
Calcutta. Kiriti’s Introduction of the book is about his first English language
non-fiction The Unheard I, its theme,
and how it was appreciated by the readers and critics. He then goes on to give
an introduction to My Glass of Wine.
The seven chapters of the book entitled AS I TRAVERSED, MY
GLASS OF WINE, MY SISTER’S BHAIYA, SOUTHERN AFFILIATION, RAINS, CLIPS, MY
MASTER AND THE COVER are narrations of interesting anecdotes in Kiriti’s life
written in very simple and lucid style. The book is so tempting for a reader to
finish it in one sitting. The author has deftly blended incidents with poetry.
The poems are composed of short lines, simple diction, but pregnant with lofty
thoughts. Let me quote a few poems which attracted me most:
Coming Home
I deck up my two ships
with the water that sky leaks
In the one I put
my gold, wealth, and all
The other has you, the deity,
and my childhood call.
My Family
They are siblings;
the older fetches rain, while
the other burns my train.
They keep on hugging
enticing my hunger and greed.
To sum up this review, Kiriti Sengupta’s My Glass of Wine is an enticing drink not only for the laity but
for the learned as well.
Dr. K. V. Dominic, English poet, critic, short story writer and editor has so far
authored/edited twenty three books. He is the Secretary of Guild of Indian
English Writers, Editors & Critics (GIEWEC), Editor-in-Chief of Writers
Editors Critics (WEC), Publisher and Editor of International Journal on
Multicultural Literature (IJML) and also the Publisher of New Fiction Journal
(NFJ). He is a retired Professor of English, PG and Research Department of
English, Newman College, Thodupuzha, Kerala, India.
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