Sabarna Roy is an author of critically acclaimed bestselling literary fiction of seven published books.
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Fractured Mosaic, his seventh book, is in essence a sequel to Random Subterranean Mosaic: 2012 – 2018. It is yet another kaleidoscope from his arsenal that will take the readers to a mesmerizing whirlpool. As rightly mentioned by the author, most of the works published in this book were earlier featured in various journals, magazines or reputed media houses. They have been compiled in ‘Fractured Mosaic’ for the benefit of all readers. After the smashing hit of his earlier six master pieces since 2010, he has been constantly writing in the format of a journal to imitate how the mind works in real life.
The write ups are being classified as different matrices of human emotions namely – Journal entries and musings of a lazy author, Flowing musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Over flowing musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Continued musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Ascent of sap, Flooding musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Moving images: musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Sensitive musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Intense musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Political musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Transient musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Crazy musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Wildly scattered musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Minor musings and Journal entries of a lazy author, Prerana Abantika and Prithhish, The day baba died, Poem-1, Poem-2, Poem-3, Technology management creative and critical thinking, Dualism in purpose: finding harmony in self-conflicting purposes for tuning on to career needs, Interview published in Forbes India on January 3, 2020 and NH44.
To quote the author from ‘Political musings and Journal entries of a lazy author’, “I am a tea person; addicted to black sugarless Darjeeling tea. I measure my daily intake of tea in litres, not in cups…………………As I savour every sip of my black sugarless Darjeeling tea, there is a tremulous expectation in my heart that a miracle would explode in front of my eyes! I am waiting for the miracle to unfold. So many years…but the fantasy does not die down!”
