My book review : Eat Pray Love by Elizabeth Gilbert

Eat Pray Love by Elizabeth Gilbert

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It's been a while since I started reading this book. Got the book, found it interesting and continued reading it. That's how it went.

It's actually pleasing to read the book throughout. The various nuances of life experiences, how things can go terribly wrong. And how she manages to get things back on track, are worth a read. It's inspiring and fills you up with lots of positive energy. Things have been put out in so much of detail, it's a pleasure reading it all over. All the situations that the author is trying is put forward, are brought out amazingly, and we feel drifting along the story.

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