Preeti Maheshwari’s Waapsi: Kalpana se Satya ki Aur is not just a book; it’s an emotional odyssey that blurs the lines between reality and imagination, grief and hope, and the past and the present. This novel is a poignant exploration of loss, love, and the lengths to which a heart will go to reclaim what it has lost.
The story revolves around Prapti, a young girl grappling with the unbearable void left by her mother’s death. Her grief is raw, palpable, and all-consuming. Unable to accept the finality of her loss, she embarks on an extraordinary journey—one that defies the boundaries of time and science. Prapti’s creation of a time-traveling machine is not just a testament to her brilliance but also a reflection of her desperation to reunite with her mother. This premise alone is enough to draw readers in, but Maheshwari’s storytelling elevates it to something far more profound.
What makes Waapsi truly unique is its seamless blend of science fiction and emotional depth. The time-travel element is not just a plot device; it becomes a metaphor for Prapti’s inner turmoil. Each journey through time brings her closer to her mother, only to snatch her away again, leaving Prapti—and the reader—questioning the nature of reality. Are these encounters genuine, or are they merely figments of her grieving mind? This ambiguity is masterfully woven into the narrative, keeping readers on edge and deeply invested in Prapti’s quest.
The introduction of the enigmatic character, Agyaat (the Unknown), adds a layer of mystery and intrigue. Who is this stranger who appears when Prapti needs him most? Is he a guardian angel, a figment of her imagination, or something else entirely? Maheshwari keeps readers guessing, and the eventual revelation is as satisfying as it is unexpected.
Equally compelling is the subplot involving Prapti’s best friend, Swati. While Prapti is consumed by her quest, Swati becomes a grounding force, a reminder of the life Prapti is leaving behind. Their strained friendship is a heartbreaking commentary on how grief can isolate us from those who care the most. Swati’s attempts to pull Prapti back to reality are both tender and frustrating, mirroring the reader’s own feelings as they watch Prapti spiral deeper into her obsession.
Maheshwari’s prose is lyrical and evocative, capturing the essence of Prapti’s emotions with remarkable sensitivity. The narrative flows effortlessly between the past and the present, dreams and reality, creating a tapestry of memories and moments that feel both intimate and universal. The author’s ability to convey the complexity of human emotions—love, loss, guilt, and hope—is nothing short of extraordinary.
Waapsi: Kalpana se Satya ki Aur is more than just a story about time travel; it’s a meditation on the nature of grief and the human desire to hold on to what we’ve lost. It challenges readers to confront their own perceptions of reality and the lengths they would go to for love. By the end of the book, one is left with a profound sense of catharsis, as if having traveled alongside Prapti through her journey of self-discovery and healing.
In a world where loss is inevitable, Waapsi reminds us that the journey to acceptance is as important as the destination. Preeti Maheshwari has crafted a masterpiece that is both thought-provoking and deeply moving—a must-read for anyone who has ever loved, lost, and dared to dream of a second chance.
Waapsi is not just a book; it’s an experience that lingers long after the last page is turned.
Rohit