Tuesday 22 November 2016

Review - Where the Rainbows End

Where the rainbows end by Cecelia Ahern


Cecelia Ahern’s book ‘Where the rainbows end’ is a heart –warming book which leaves you warm inside.

The story is about Alex and Rosie who are best of friends since childhood. They are torn apart as teenagers as Alex’s father moves to Boston from Dublin as he got a new job. Despite of the distance their friendship never ends, though they are tested by time and circumstances, love starts to tangle up things. The problem is that they love each other and want to be together, but they won’t admit it to each other. And so they get married to other people and have children with other people and life goes on and they continue their lovely little friendship throughout it all. Even through marriages, babies and divorces, the two of them remain solid.

 This book made me laugh and cry simultaneously. The characters are lovable and engaging, as they are each flawed and faced with struggle, making them easier to imagine. My favorite character is who gave up her future when accidentally pregnant as a teenager. I felt that she portrayed a different kind of teen mother, and led me to question the stereotypes portrayed by the media today.
I loved the most about this book was the fact that it wasn’t narrated like the usual novel; the plot unfolded through countless letters, emails, postcards and instant messages, each one revealing something new.


I loved Where Rainbows End as it was a truly irresistible and fabulous book, packed with vivid, lovable characters and real emotional attachment.

Monday 3 October 2016

Autumn has a story untold


Every Autumn has a story untold waiting for strong wind to change it.

It's the month of the lovers of art, the poets, the writers, the artist, the painters, the photographers, all who are lost in time. 
The mug of hot coffee in my hand and the thoughts in my head told me how different were the things this time last year. 
I was alive then with a smile, I am alive now but the smile of joy then has now become a tool to hide the pain. 
You entered made my simple story a little more intense which now hurts a little more deeper.
This Autumn is different because the things that were once a beautiful dream are now the worst nightmares.

Sunday 2 October 2016

To the one who gave me butterflies


Dear someone who gave me butterflies,

You were my first crush or maybe not and just an infatuation, but it was my first. You were my senior but that's okay since we had a few mutual. You had a past but that didn't bother me. Maybe you were shy, you know what? Me too! But wasn't that you with your girlfriend ? I wasn't ready to break the walls but I was okay with you entering through the door. I would have not felt for you after the first talk. I never wished you would go on your knees for me but a handshake would have been a bliss. Your bright smile might not make my day but a warm one would reduce my stress. I wish we would talk but the starts, sky, politics, black holes and not just about lunch and dinner. I never wanted to be at the cafe with you but the canteen would be just fine. I would not be your 3.A.M friend but being just name in the list of friends would hurt more. Can't we be something between that? 

From The one you failed to notice