Saturday, November 10, 2012

Banking With The Bankster



"Meet the John Grisham of banking" - says the cover of this 364 Pages novel by Ravi Subramanian. I had heard of his books before, but this was the first time I was going to read any of them.

Ravi Subramanium is an alumnus of IIM Bangalore and works as a banker and financial service professional. He pursues his hobby of writing in his free time. He has four other best selling novels to his credit - If God was a Banker (2007), I Bought the Monks Ferrari (2007), Devil in Pinstripes (2009) and The Incredible Banker (2011).

Like his other books, The Bankster too is based on the backdrop of the global banking world. This can be attributed to the fact that the author has a wide experience as a banker, and thus writing a story on this premise comes naturally to him.

The cover of the book is quite fascinating, as it portrays a dark silhouette with a gun in one hand and a briefcase in the other, standing on the rooftop of a high rise building. Will this be a crime thriller? Yes. In fact  the Wall Street Journal compares Ravi to John Grisham. That's a big compliment indeed, considering the iconic image the latter has created in the literary world.

The name of the book is quite appealing. The word Bankster can be thought of as a combination of two words - Banker and Fraudster/Gangster. True to its name, the story revolves around fraud, lies, deceit and treachery in an International Bank, the Greater Boston Global Bank (GB2). The operation of the bank runs smoothly until a string of murders put the reputation of the bank at stake. Who is behind the murders, no body knows. The motive is unknown. It's then that Karan Panjabi, a press reporter and ex-banker of GB2 comes into the play to unravel the sinister mystery. However, as the picture starts getting clearer, he realizes that this is a global conspiracy that can have far reaching impacts if not controlled properly. With less than two days at his disposal, he gets into the task of solving this puzzle and bringing the bank out of this web. Whether he succeeds, and how, forms the crux of this novel.

Being a big fan of thrillers, I turned the pages in anticipation, with bated breath and muted expressions. The story travels through various continents, sailing from one country to another. Actions take place in Angola, Vienna, Kerala and Mumbai, each of them connected with a fine thread. The banking jargon has been used appropriately, displaying the vast expertise of the author in this field. How people try to achieve their means through dirty politics is also shown in the manner as it happens in the real world.

The story is fast paced, and that's what keeps the interest alive. The interactions between the characters, and the dialogues, sound real. They speak in the way normal people do, with their friends, colleagues and acquaintances. The plot is well woven, with the epilogue summing up and concluding the story in a neat fashion. The twist at the end was brilliantly conceived.

There are too many characters in the story, and probably that's a weak point in the layout, 'cause the characterization is weak with not much emphasis on their backgrounds. The characters jump into the story here and now, without providing a clue about their past and their nature. Whatever we get to know about them is through their present activities in the events that take place in the book.

The story flows more like a movie script, and less like a novel. True, this isn't a classic, and we shouldn't compare it with one that provides solace to the eyes that seek literary treat; however, having said that, the story telling could have been a bit better, with more attention paid to the development of the plot. Though I enjoyed the read, I couldn't find a single WOW moment in this novel.

I would surely recommend it for a light reading. Do not compare it with other thrillers that you have adored in the past, and you won't be disappointed.

Title: The Bankster
Author: Ravi Subramanian
Binding: Paperback
Publishing Year: 2012
Publisher: Rupa Publications
Categories: Urban Life, Suspense, Thriller, Crime
Number Of Pages: 364
Language: English
My Rating: 3/5

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Friday, November 09, 2012

The Golden Veil



The eyes that speak
Through the golden veil
Damp at the edges
Sharp at the core.

She hides those tears
Longing for his touch
The patience unmasked
Shouts bare promises.

Futile hope
Wrinkles her smile
The fingers once curled
Now lost in the wood.

The wood of darkness
A void in her heart
Embracing her misery
She shouts in silence.

Her lips painted red
For kisses to be exchanged
They remind her of failure
And throbbing pain within.

The eyes that speak
Through the golden veil
Damp at the edges
Sharp at the core.



This Poem is shared with Picture It And Write.






Thursday, November 08, 2012

And Yet We Complain

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We compromise to live
The journey called life
Through its various twists
And turns
When all of a sudden
We are faced with the decision
That promises to change
And make amends
To the pain inflicted
On our weary muscles
As we tread forward
Guided by the illumination
A realization, an awakening
Dawns upon our soul
What if we never swam across this troubling sea
Would life then had been half as exciting
As it is today?

And yet we complain
And yet we complain ....



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Wednesday, November 07, 2012

Mark? Who?




"You are so pretty."

"Am I? Even Mark was saying so last night... Oops!"

"Mark? Who is Mark?"

"Oh forget it dear. Would you like a kiss?"



This Micro-fiction of 140 Characters is shared with Succinctly Yours.




Tuesday, November 06, 2012

The Wound That Heals

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The wound that heals
Loses it's essence
Over the course of time
As fading memories
Give way to dreams anew
'Cause pain inflicted in the past
Are now lost
Somewhere in my History book
I turn the pages
And recollect the sight
Of endless passion
Leading to cruel cries
That wake up the dead
From their lazy graves.

The wound that heals
Is a tribute to the times
Of abundant smiles and scarce tears.

The wound that heals
Is the journey of our lives
Through fate and hope
Expunging hate and fear.

The wound that heals
We all know how it feels...



This Poem is shared with Sunday Scribblings and the Prompt is Heal.







Monday, November 05, 2012

Yellow Boat Adventure



A fellow would frequently quote
His adventures in the big yellow boat.
And then came the truth
The story of his youth;
Being sea sick he never set afloat.


This Limerick is shared with Limerick-Off Monday.






Sunday, November 04, 2012

Live Your Life And Love Your Life

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Live Your Life
Love Your Life
Break The Swords
Burn The Knives

'Cause Life Ain't A Battle
That You Got To Fight
It's A Subtle Moment
To Eliminate Wrong From Right

False Depths Of Despair
A Guide To Tumultuous Shore
Rotten Evil's Plan
To Scramble Your Core

Illustrate The Charm
Being Upbeat Is The Key
Sallow Wrath Your Foe
Disguised Wanderer Free

Happiness Flees Fast
Elusive Gift Of God
Swelling Pain Hurts
Enable Dreams Broad

Dreams Of Joy
A Smiling Ray
The Sun Now Coy
The Moon Comes To Play

And Thus I Say ...

Live Your Life
Love Your Life
Break The Swords
Burn The Knives

'Cause Life Ain't A Battle
That You Got To Fight
It's A Subtle Moment
To Eliminate Wrong From Right


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Saturday, November 03, 2012

Kiss Me Hard Kiss Me Slow



Kiss me hard,
Kiss me slow,
Drown in this rain,
Dance to the flow.

Touch my heart,
Caress my breath,
Sing a new song,
Of love and faith.

Play with my lips,
Our game of power,
Let go of the umbrella,
Relish this shower.

Time has stopped,
Busy watching this show,
For you my dear,
I rise high, and stoop low.

Kiss me hard,
Kiss me slow,
Drown in this rain,
Dance to the flow.




This Poem is shared with The Mag.







Thursday, November 01, 2012

Spooky Souls Night



All souls night invite,
Party of the afterlife,
Red delicacies.

Spooky haunted house,
Sorry tales, revisited,
Scary adventures.




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Risk

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As I learnt to walk the rope
With my eyes wide open
The legs did not stumble
The threads obeying my command
Dancing to my mystical tune
And then
My eyes now closed
Shut tight with the lure of ambition
A deception of reality perceived
Cradling against my nested thoughts
The tune sounds stranger
The rope dangling precariously
Under my blatant commands
I couldn't open my eyes
It's a risk I got to walk through
Crossing the path in a maze of darkness
'Cause I have heard
That light waits for me on the other side.


This Poem is shared with Sunday Scribblings and the Prompt is Risk.