One day I saw a tweet by Paulo Coelho about a book which is not his but a Turkish writer`s. It was The Missing Rose (Kayıp Gül) by Serdar Özkan. He was saying that it was a great piece. So I decided that it would be the next book I`d read. And I did read it.
I have to confess, it was not as great as I expected it to be. It was almost ordinary except the content. In the beginning I was shocked to find out that its form was almost of an American one and I found it tasteless. It crossed my mind that I drop it, but I was curious about the ending at the same time. Also, comments suggested that it was the Turkish Little Prince, so I had to read it, since I have not read the Little Prince yet. I was also interested in searching for oneself in a journey through time, mind and space. Kept on reading, and reading....
The last feeling I got was something approximating Coelho`s work but not quite there yet. I was not satisfied with the flow of the events, very content with the oriental taste in it, disappointed with the repetitive nature of some aspects of the characters and overall Americanness. It should have been deeper, with more layers into the character analysis and more oriental emotiveness. Very wise sayings of the great thinkers of orient is not sufficient, spreading a few phrases of wisdom does not make a book great. Many things actually looked disconnected or as least not that well connected.
Would I recommend the book? Yes.
Although, it was not my taste, it may be of your liking. It is also short and fluent so why not taste it :)














