Este librito es bastante curioso, este estaba en una bolsa con cosas que me regalo mi abuelita y la portada litera no tiene nada es solo roja y por detrás tampoco tenia nada, estaba completamente blind, por dentro está firmado con el nombre de uno de mis tio-abuelos y tiene la fecha del año y el sello de la biblioteca. 

Si soy sincera creo que no sabría explicar de que va el libro de una manera entendible, es un libro bastante poético y con reflexiones filosóficas religiosas??? El punto es que Siddhartha es el hijo de un brahmán pero un día decide dejar de serlo y empieza una especie de viaje donde se intenta descubrir a el mismo junto a su amigo Govinda, en algún punto se separan pero eventualmente se siguen reencontrando y tienen su evolución física, mental y espiritual a lo largo de la novela. 

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This book is quite curious, it was in a bag with random stuff my granny gave me, and the cover literally has nothing it’s just red, and the back cover had nothing either. It was completely blank. Inside, it’s signed with the name of one of my great-uncles, along with the year and the library’s stamp.

If I’m being honest, I don’t think I could explain what the book is about in a way that makes total sense. It’s quite a poetic book, with religious–philosophical reflections??? The point is that Siddhartha is the son of a Brahmin, but one day he decides to leave that life and starts on a sort of journey to discover himself, accompanied by his friend Govinda. At some point, they part ways, but they keep meeting again over time, each undergoing physical, mental, and spiritual growth throughout the novel.

Honestly, I feel like I don’t have very clear things to say about it? The truth is, it’s very interesting, and I think I’ve never read a book like this before. It’s quite short, but each page is so unique that it truly leaves you reflecting. It’s a very good book, but I think that just as it crossed my path out of nowhere, you should only read it if it finds you. ??¿?/10