[AROUND THE BLOGOSPHERE] My Favorite Posts – July, 2020

July is at an end and it’s been a weird month, to be honest. It sort of exhausted me – more than I had anticipated. Maybe it’s the wretched wait – for things to finally go back to normal? To hang out with friends and loved ones without the fear of a damnable virus clutching at your throat – literally – and turning you to Cathy from Wuthering Heights (if you get the joke, I LOVE YOU!)?

Well, whatever it is, I know THE PERFECT ANTIDOTE to ward off this unpleasant feeling – SOME OF THE MOST BRILLIANT POST FROM AROUND THE BLOGOSPHERE! Every single one listed here is A GEM, I am telling you.

SO, WITHOUT FURTHER ADO, LET’S BEGIN, shall we? 😉

🌸 I came across Wendy’s blog by chance. AND IT WAS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL CHANCE ENCOUNTER EVER! Her writing? It’s a delight to read. She will pull you in through the computer screen into her mind with such an ease that you will fall in love with the way she writes! Don’t believe me? Check out her beautiful post titled – Guilt: Why do we put up with it?

🌸 Would it REALLY be a blogger appreciation post without the mention of one of Rook’s AWESOME posts? Nah! I don’t think so. So here is one of my favorites titled – Playing With Prompts. Go an and be amazed by his clever writing.

🌸 BELLE! Her blog HAS to be one of my FAVORITES! She is always soo fun to interact with. Her posts are always so beautifully written that I just can’t stop admiring them! And if you have’t visited this gorgeous blogger’s sweet little internet home yet, I suggest you do so. ASAP. Her post titled – Books Based On My Favorite Karaoke Songs – will steal your heart I AM SURE.

🌸 Lashaan – one of my favorite bloggers EVERRRR – has FINALLY read The Lord of The Rings. And what’s more? HE GAVE IT 5 STARS!!! I am never happier than when one of my friends reads books that I love and when I read his heartfelt review I just…*tears of happiness* YOU HAVE TO GO AND FUCKING READ IT, OKAY? IT. IS. BEAUTIFUL.

🌸 I am telling you guys this was one of the trippiest AND the COOLEST posts EVER! Veronika does it again – enchant us with her awesome and unique posts and this one titled – A BUNCH OF BOOKISH COINCIDENCES – is just too good to miss out on.

🌸 Emma has THE MOST GORGEOUS BLOG EVER. Visiting it is equivalent to taking a walk in the meadow on a pleasant winter day – sooo vibrant, soo happy, SO FULL OF LIFE! And if you are not following her already, you are missing out on some really gorgeous posts like this one titled – MY TOP 5 FAVORITE BOOKS OF 2020 SO FAR – THE YEAR OF SEQUELS AND DEBUTS! So go and give it a read and oyu’ll know what i am going on ab out. 😉

🌸 I came across Octavia’s beautifully blue blog only very recently. And do you know what I REALLY regret? That I didn’t discover it sooner! It’s so beautiful. TOO FUCKING BEAUTIFUL! Give this post a read – MOST ANTICIPATED RELEASES OF AUGUST 2020 – and lose yourself in her magical blog – full of mermaids!

🌸 A Book Owl’s Corner is another blog that is quickly becoming one of my favorites! The blogger behind thie awesome blog is THE SWEETEST AND MOST FRIENDLIEST EVERRR!!! And I LOVE talking to her. BUT that’s not all. Her posts are just lovely – well thought out and interesting like this one titled – WHAT DO YOU SEE IN YOUR MIND WHEN READING? You are gonna love it. I know.

🌸 Allison’s posts are soo aesthetic that I JUST CAN’T STOP ADMIRING THEM! So so beautiful. And the way writes them is equally enchanting. AND SHE THE BEST AND THE MOST FRIENDLIEST BLOGGER EVER. One of my favorites by her is – 10 YA Fantasy Standalone Books for When You Don’t Want to Commit. Please give it as read if you haven’t already. ❤

🌸 Whenever I visit Kay’s beautiful blog, I feel like I have entered a whole new world – full of soft pastels and cherry blossoms falling down the trees. It gives me such a cool and relaxed feeling, which is only alleviated whenever I interact with her! You NEED to follow her, if you aren’t already. Give this one titled – Frankly In Love Rant Review // An Unlikable Main Character In A Book That Tries (And Fails) To Tackle Too Much – and you will fall in love with her blog, just as I have. 😉



🌸 Kate writes the most honest and detailed reviews ever. AND SHE IS SUCH A SWEETHEART TOO! It’s always a delight to talk to her! ❤ And if you haven’t read any of her posts yet, I suggest you start with this one – Review—Night Owls and Summer Skies by Rebecca Sullivan. YOU ARE GONNA LOVE IT!

🌸 JULIEEE!!! SHE IS THE KINDEST BLOGGER EVERR!! And soo much fun to talk to. She writes awesome reviews like this one – Book Reviews: Blackwood by Michael Farris Smith – and promotes other bloggers and authors with her weekly and monthly features! So if you don’t follow her already, you are missing out duuude!!! *shrugs*

🌸 Gianna’s blog is just…SOO GLAMOROUS! She is kind, friendly, writes awesome blog posts, is very supportive and WHAT’S MORE! She has even started her own magazine! I MEAN HOW AWESOME CAN ONE PERSON EVEN BEEE?!?!?!?!!?!? I Love her and her blog and I DEMAND that YOU DO SO AS WELL. Humph.

🌸 Could this list be complete without mentioning Macey and cutiepie blog – Brine and Books? NOPEEEE. She writes so beautifully and soulfully that you just…wanna give her a tight hug!!! Her blog is precious, OKAY? And you HAVE to giver her post – The June Bug – a read. It is GORGEOUS.

🌸 LISAAAAAAAA is an absolute sweetheart. Her blog is awesome. Her posts are awesome. SHE IS AWESOME. And one of my best friends hereeee!!! She reads SOOO many books too! Like HOWWW?!?!??! TEACH MEEEE!! And her Goodreads TBR cleaups are MY FAVORITE! Makes ME feel organized as well! xD

🌸 Tessa is THE THRILLER QUEEN! She reads spine-chilling thrillers and reviews them in the most honest and beautiful way possible. I ABSOLUTELY ADORE HER AND HER BLOG. I just…SHE IS AWESOME OKAY? And you better go and read one of her reviews. Here – Book Review | The House Party by Mary Grand. I will NOT talk to you if you don’t. *squinty eyes*

🌸 The blogosphere just wouldn’t be the same without our awesome E! She will brighten your day with her beautiful and well thought out comments and her GORGEOUS POSTS! And by just…BEING THERE, okay?! And YOU HAVE TO VISIT HER BLOG! Read this post titled – 5OnMyTBR — 5 Summer Reads.

🌸 Allisa’s cute blog is my lifeline! She always reviews the MOST beautiful books ever! And her reviews are always concise and on-the-point and I JUST LOOVEE THEM! Here is one – Tense and Thrilling Sci-Fi || Review: Contagion.

🌸 AHH!! The Royalties of the blogosphere. have you heard about the Book Dutchesses? YOU MUST HAVE. Run by Candyce and Isabelle, it’s one of the awesomest blog ever. And the bloggers? WELL THEY ARE ABSOLUTE SWEETHEARTS!! ❤ You gotta give one of their posts a read – The Ship of Shadows – Maria Kuzniar You are gonna LOVE their blog, I AM SUREEE!!! ❤

🌸 Jules’ posts are AMAZING. Her reviews are always very thorough and clearly written AND SHE IS SOO KIND AND FRIENDLY! I cannot imagine the blogging world without her beautiful comments posts. I JUST CANNOT! *sniffs* *misty eyed* Go give her posts a read okay? BOOKREVIEW: The Love Square by Laura Jane Williams

🌸 Ahanaa!!! SHE IS SUUUPER CUTTEEE AND FRIENDLY. Talking with her is ALWAYS a delight. And her reviews? Well let’s just say that she is one of the reasons why my TBR is threatening to fall over! Give this one a read – Nightfall (Devil’s Night #4) by Penelope Douglas – and you’ll know what i am talking about.

🌸Okay so Lisa – the awesome blogger behind Owl Be Sat Reading – is one of my absolutely favorites here!!! SHE IS JUST AS MAD ABOUT The Hobbit as I am and talking with her here and on twitter ALWAYS makes me dayy!!! SHE IS THE BESTESTTT EVERRR!!! And you NEED to follow her, people. ❤ ❤ ❤

🌸 Kelly is here to send you ALL THE BOOK LOVE YOU WOULD EVER NEED – with her reviews, her comments, her sweet disposition and helpful nature! if you aren’t following her already – WHAT THE HELL YOU’VE BEEN DOING WITH YOUR LIFE, SON?! Go, and read of her posts – Come Join the Murder by Holly Rae Garcia. PLEAAAASEEEe??!?!?

🌸 KAT! The blogger whose posts I adore SOO VERYY MUCH! She is so much fun to talk to and such a sweetheart! It’s awesome the way she spreads love in the blogosphere and on Book Twitter tooo!!1 I LOVE HER AND YOU WILL AS WELL – one you read her postsa nd talk to her. The most recent one by her is titled – Mini Book Review: Girl, Serpent, Thorn, by Melissa Bashardoust

🌸 N will steal your heart with her to-the-point reviews and clever posts. Take this one for instance – Fictional holidays from hell! I mean IT IS AWESOME. AND JUST…. I LOVE IT, just as I love every single one of her posts. AND YOU GOTTA VISIT HER BLOG AND GIVE HER FOLLOW. It’s, like, the norm, dude! DUH!

🌸 NICKI!!! Where do I begin?!? She is IMMENSELY SUPPORTIVE, wayyy too kind, reads A LOT, writes awesome reviews, and STILL SOMEHOW MANAGES TO KEEP UP WITH YOUR POSTS AS WELL!?!? I mean – SHE IS THE SUPER GIRL and you better visit her awesome blog! Love yaaaa, Nicki. You are THE BEST.

🌸 Emer was one of my earliest blogger friends AND THE BESTESTTTT TOO!! She is such a darling. Her reviews are on point, like this one – The Reckless Afterlife of Harriet Stoker by Lauren James, her comments always brighten my day and JUST..I LOVE YOUUUU, EM! YOU ARE AWESOME.

🌸 Maddeline and her gorgeous Sci-Fi reviews – LIGHT OF IMPOSSIBLE STARS (Embers of War #3), by Gareth Powell – have finally made me wanna give the genre a try! ME! I MEAN CAN YOU IMAGINE??!?!?! That’s a testament to her persuasive and beautiful writing and SHE IS SOOO AWESOME. SOO HELPFUL AND FRIENDLY. Love yaaa, Mads!

🌸 Sofiii!! SHE JUST COMPLETED HER 5000 FOLLOWERS and to be honest? I am not even shocked. I wouldn’t have been even if the number was like 10K or more!I MEAN HAVE YOU SEEN HER BLOG? Gorgeous. And she is such a delight to talk to as well. SHE IS ONE OF MY FAVORITE BLOGGERS EVERRR!!! ❤

🌸 Beck. GeRoMiNoOOoOooOoOoOo ❤ ❤ SUCH A CUTIEEEE AND A DELIGHT TO TALK TO! And her posts? Well, you give this one a read – WORST WRITINGS: PART SIX – and you’ll know for yourself. Reading her posts is like a breath of fresh air on a humid day! I LOVE HER AND HER BLOG SOOOO VERYYY MUCHHH!!!

🌸 Gemma – the awesome blogger behind Book Beach Bunny – writes THE MOST FUN AND ENTERTAINING POSTS EVER! I always look forward to talking to her. SHE IS SOO FRIENDLY AND THE COOLEST EVER! Her most recent post titled – SOMEWHAT POSSIBLE DREAM BOOKISH EVENTS will attest to the truth of it all! 😉

Well, I really hope you’ll give ALL of these bloggers a follow because they are like THE BESTTTEST EVER! And your WordPress Reader will be blessed by each one of their posts, I am telling you. THEY ARE AWESOME AND I LOVE THEMM AND YOUUU!!! SOO MUCH! ❤ ❤

STAY FABULOUS.



PS: I know I haven’t been able to reply to some of your awesome comments posts but it’s just…I was going to read them today but well…okay I FELL ASLEEP, ALRIGHT?! I was reading and I fell asleeeeep! And woke WAY TOO LATEE!!! 😦 😦 😦 i am sawwryyyy. *puppy dog eyes* I will get to them ASAP!!!! Until then, you read these wonderful posts, aight? 😉 ❤







[RE-READING] A Tale as Old as Time – THE BEAUTY and THE BEAST

It was a dark and stormy night.

The ground seemed to shake with an unnatural aversion towards the living. I was at my grandparents’ house for the day. Mumma wanted to go to a book fair and it was really far from where we lived so they decided to make a trip of it and left me with grandpa and grandma. I was 9. I don’t remember much of that night except two thingsthe gods seemed angry, and I wanted to go home. 

Sitting by the little window in my room, I saw as the lightning struck the heavens again and again as if desiring to break it open. I remember imagining angels flying out; I remember imagining my dragon in our backyard, protecting us from it all. 

There was a war in my head –

angels against demons,
light against dark,
thunder against peace,

BEAUTY AGAINST BEAST.

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I was on the dragon’s back now, flying up up up, rain on my face, and my insides in a knot. My head was rested against the dragon’s nape, clutching him as tightly as I could, putting all my faith in him. I knew he won’t let me down. 

And he didn’t.

The next morning, it was sunny again. All the flowers seemed to be blooming with a renewed happiness, swaying side by side in celebration. And I knew we had won the war. 

In the drawing-room were my parents, waiting for me. The house smelled of stories and I when looked around, they were all around me. Mumma had brought me so many books from the fair. Each one was more beautiful than the other. They came with a promise of adventure and I was excited to start my next one. And my mother handed me the most beautiful book I had ever held in my hands – written on its cover in gold was,

THE BEAUTY AND THE BEAST.

I remember being intrigued by the title. And as I let it swirl around in my mind, I was transported back to my dragon’s back. We had had so many adventures together, you see. He was my first best friend. He still is. 

I remember excusing myself and going back to my room and getting lost in this enchanting tale of love and redemptiona tale as old as time.

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BEAUTY.

The youngest of twelve siblings.

She is the heart of this story. And I remember how much I wanted to be like her. Even today, re-reading this beautiful story, I was struck by how much I still want to be her, to have her patience, firmness of character, her strength of mind. 

”She was a perfectly beautiful young creature, her good temper rendered her adorable.”

When the father of this army of sons and daughters was reduced to poverty and the selfish vanity of the daughters came crashing on their heads, it was Beauty who made the best of circumstances.

The hand of fate is cruelest on those who take their fortunes for granted and so most of the merchant’s children were miserable, wretched that the splendor and glory which was theirs had been snatched away from them. But the youngest one, although sad herself, realized soon enough that cursing the gods for their cruel behavior was no way to go through this crisis. She made the best of the circumstances she was in. She did the work that was required of her, without a shred of complaint, no matter how she felt at heart, and soon enough she started deriving real joy from the adversity her family was thrown in.

Who but the kindest and loveliest of souls can be capable of that?

It’s no doubt then that it was Beauty who chance threw in the way of the realization of her wildest dreams. I am in awe, still, of how with the sweetest of disposition she cared for her family.  Even when her sisters were jealous of her positive outlook.

”Every intelligent person, who saw her in her true light, was eager to give her preference over her sisters.”

Is it really a matter of doubt that people regarded Beauty’s firmness of mind and her strength of character as her greatest virtue? Could her sisters truly not see that anyone, who understood the importance of such virtues, could not help by fall in love with this sweet soul?

Real world is harsh, as we are reminded of at the beginning of this story when the merchant loses his place in society and all the suitors who were apparently in love with his herd of daughters soon dissociated themselves from them and scattered away like peas, in hidden places.

And when you are dealt with a firm blow at the hands of fate, it’s not money and beauty that matters. What’s more important is with what disposition you deal with those circumstances? How far are you willing to go without falling? With a smile on your face, just one more day. Your strength is tested in such times as these when you are left alone and nobody, not even the friends who claimed to love you, come to your aid. How you emerge from it is the true test which everyone is subjected to at one point or another in their lifetime. So was Beauty. And she showed real firmness of character by putting on her bravest smile for the sake of her family, the people she loved. 

Beauty is as beauty does.

She was called by this name due to more reasons than just her physical appearance. Although her charms were many, the greatest virtues that rendered her form so lovely and her face so kind was the lack of vanity and jealousy. Pride, is a different issue altogether. Every man has some, as they should. But vanity is a fault and must never be indulged in. A habit of reveling at the nature of circumstances others in is a crime against the pure nature of the heart and it’s this unsaid crime her sisters were accused of. It’s no wonder then that however pretty they were, it was only Beauty who caught the hearts of people.

Her beauty did not diminish with her father’s wealth. If anything, it increased tenfold!

A steadiness of heart and control over mindless excitement – both happy and sad – is a virtue only the most intelligent possess. They don’t become overcome with grief due to loss or overjoyed due to happy circumstances owing to the knowledge of the fact that life is a tide; the highs and the lows are to be expected. They understand that just like the sea is never constant, neither is life. However, bad things may seem to be, they can always turn lovely, and the other way around as well. So, isn’t it just good sense to never indulge in the extremities of our fickle heart?

The Beauty and the Beast reminds us that things can always get better or worse. And we should live our day to day life accordingly, without losing sight of this simple yet powerful truth.

My younger self didn’t draw all of these lessons from the story though. I had finished reading it by the time we set out for home. It was a peculiar feeling really. I had read many many stories before but this one stirred my heart like none of the others did.

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Beauty and Beast’s love was all I could think about.

I remember sitting in the backseat of our car, listening to my parents talk but my mind was elsewhere. All I wanted was to go back to my dragon. He was flying beside our car, making sure we were safe.

I looked at his majestic form and fell in love with him, convinced that I was the beauty and he was the beast.

(That’s all I cared about at that time anyway!)

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So, have you read The Beauty and the Beast in its complete form?
How has your perception of the story changed over the years?
What are your favorite fairy tales? And favorite re-tellings?
What was the first book you ever read?

I WANNA KNOWWW!!

[REVIEW] Childhood. Innocence – lost & Found. Friendships. Secrets. And above all – LOVE //When God was a Rabbit – Sarah Winman//

It all started with a need to fill the hole that the last story had left it my heart. I wanted desperately to find something just as engrossing to fill my mind, to distract me once more.

The need was strong and so was the pull that led me to shift aside all of the things on my shelf that crowded this long-forgotten book, hiding away from sight, as if lost in its own story – quite happily too, it seemed. I picked it out, not quite knowing why I had felt the urgency to seek this one out in particular and embossed in light blue halo were words written in white – WHEN GOD WAS A RABBIT, almost as if written by a little child, too excited to pay attention. With that thought, I opened it.

And I never closed it, not willingly anyway.

The promise of a journey deep into innocent, magical hearts and their brave lives. That’s all this book has to offer. As if it isn’t enough?

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Such is the nature of children that a mere flicker of magic, of the great unknown, is enough to draw them to it like a moth to a flame.
They don’t care about the consequences, they just want to make sense of the world around them, they just want to belong. And when none of that comes from the usual corners, they start to seek the same elsewhere. That’s what Elly did in the beginning. The world’s God, it seemed, loved everyone but her. So she decided to find another one. A better one. And she found it in Mr. Golan, their Jewish neighbor. With this new acquaintance started her journey of dreams and disappointments, too early for a child her age. Not to mention that soon Mr. Golan would do something that although Elly won’t be able to understand it then, it would change something in her. Something that she will confide, unwillingly, only with her brother. Something that would come out years later. And it would be okay. But that’s just the beginning of a long, long story.

Elly’s inquisitiveness and her relationship with the new girl Jenny Penny are so, so innocent that my heart went out. For both of them.

A strong relationship between a brother and a sister that became their rock against life’s many blows that were yet to come, witnessing a friend’s dysfunctional family that struck feelings that a young heart should never have been made to feel, forever escaping the truths of their identity and finally made to look them in the eye, beautiful friends found in the most unexpected places  – When God was a Rabbit isn’t just a story where a child’s innocent love and faith makes her pet talk and do things that can only ever happen in dreams, it’s about LOVE and all the different forms that it comes in our lives.

It’s about those sweet and magical years and experiences that have the power to transform our whole lives. And even in the later years when everything just seems so devoid of hope, the flickering memories of those delicious moments lived long ago can be redemptive, therapeutic, to say the least.

”I am here but I am not yours”

When God Was a Rabbit reminds us of the colossal significance of relationships, and their effects on us, on our whole lives – no matter what age they are formed in.

I could tell you all about how Joe dealt with the loss of his lover, how Alfie made peace with his lack of faith and how he regained it. I could tell you about the most unusual relationship between a brother, his sister. Yeah, I could tell you all of that and even more but all I really want you to understand about this novel is that the more you advance through this beautiful story of friendship and relationships and love and betrayal, the more you come to realize that this one of those stories that you have to live to really understand it.

Yes, reading it was like living it. Living through Joe’s ordeals, laughing with Elly and Jenny Penny, getting awestruck by Arthur’s ability to defy even death.

Some stories have so much going on in them owing to their exciting and racy plot that you hardly have enough time to REALLY examine the characters. But When God was a Rabbit is a purely character-driven story.  They will rise, they will fall, they will make you laugh, they will make you cry and by the end, you will leave with a fragment of them quietly tucked inside your hearts.

I have lived through a plethora of different emotions while reading this warm and, if I am being honest, at times shocking novel (in terms of the events that later transpire in the lives of them all) and all I can say is that –

When God Was a Rabbit is not just a novel. It’s an experience.

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And what about you? Have you read When God Was a Rabbit? Do you agree with me? How was your experience of the novel? Who was your favorite character?

[R E V I E W] Let go // A novel of obsession//THE ZAHIR by Paulo Coelho //

People are like clouds.  Sometimes they stay welled up, greyed, and full of pain. Sometimes they let it all out, sometimes they rain.

But whether the drizzle is a happy one or just a premonition of an upcoming storm is quite hard to figure out. There is one thing, however, that we can be sure of and that is the reason behind all they do –

L O V E.

Sometimes it’s the lack of it that drives them mad, sometimes its abundance. But whatever the case, it’s always the extremes that lead to every outburst. Something similar is at the heart of T H E  Z A H I R by Paulo Coelho.

I have never really been that keen on Coelho, to be honest. Yes, I have read The Alchemist, and yes, it was a brilliantly written novel but that was years ago and since that one book by him, I never quite got myself to pick up any other of his books. I don’t know but there is something about the way he writes. It’s mysteriously unsettling. It’s like something inside of me wants to escape whenever his words enter my thoughts. I feel…well..I can’t quite put it into words but whatever it was, it stopped me from reading whatever Coelho wrote. That’s why I put off reading The Zahir. It was given to me by my boyfriend who made me promise that I would read it. And I did, thinking that he will soon forget about it and I won’t have to go through that unknown and tremendously disturbing feeling again.

But he would NOT let it happen! DAMN, he would pester me EVERY DAY about it! xD SO MUCH THAT I HAD TO READ IT AND GET IT OVER WITH. He claimed that once I read The Zahir, I will change my opinion of Coelho. I doubted it but I decided to give it a shot anyway.

AND HE WAS RIGHT!

I admit that the first few pages, I didn’t know what was going on and was uninterested. But just as I was about to quit (I was, after all, looking for reasons to just close the book), I was hooked in.

It was like the words were clawing me in and the more I resisted and wanted to leave, the more I kept getting drawn into it. It was like quicksand and I could not break myself free.

I was now a captive of this treacherous little book.

And I never realised when my hate for my captor turned into Stockholm syndrome*!

*ONE DIRECTION, ANYONE??? oh, come on!!!!!

That was the moment I knew I was falling in love with Coelho and what’s weird is that I ENJOYED IT!

The Zahir was becoming my obsession. The sheer volume of the narrator’s thoughts! THEY WERE VERY LOUD! I could hear my mind screaming them back to me, just to ensure that I never forget it.

I was enjoying this kidnapping! I was enjoying how completely detached from the world I was becoming. And somewhere in this process, I found the one answer I too had been searching for soo long, without even realising it –

Am I happy?

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There is someone for everyone which sets their souls on fire, who ignites such a passion in their hearts that it becomes impossible to not think about them in every thought, to not see them in every face, to not dream of them every passing night.

But the tragedy is that some people realise this a little too late – that once broken, the fragile thread is never smooth again, the heart is never again. That’s something that happens with our story’s protagonist. He is rich. He is famous. He has the passport to be with any woman he likes and still lead a happily married life. But he isn’t happy. He loves his wife. He loves his career. But he isn’t satisfied. His wife loves him. She loves her life. And yet, she isn’t satisfied either. Neither of them is happy. They need to find that SOMETHING. THAT FEELING OF BEING ALIVE. And in search of their respective obsessions…what will they eventually get?

Passion or despair?

I am T H E  Z A H I R.

Your obsession.

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I was left enthralled by the time I finished reading this absolutely gorgeous book. Have you read The Zahir?
Did you feel the same?

Do you plan to read it?

What are your opinions of Coelho in general?

Do you feel the same aversion as I felt before reading The Zahir?

LET ME KNOW IN THE COMMENTS BELOW! ❤ ❤ ❤

Until next time 🙂

[MY BOOKISH OBSESSIONS] Catherine Earnshaw’s Plight – WHAT YOU SHOULD AVOID [she chose wrong and the realization came a little TOO LATE] //WUTHERING HEIGHTS//

If you find your heart sighing and writhing for the same person OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN, Can you resist? Can you overlook those cries and go back to seeming completely and utterly at peace? No. I BET YOU CAN’T.

Continue reading “[MY BOOKISH OBSESSIONS] Catherine Earnshaw’s Plight – WHAT YOU SHOULD AVOID [she chose wrong and the realization came a little TOO LATE] //WUTHERING HEIGHTS//”

‘Eh, my little beauty, eh, my beauty’ //WOMEN IN LOVE – D.H. LAWRENCE (REVIEW?)//

READING is the utmost pleasure – that’s true enough.Anyone up for debate on THIS topic, here is my reply to you –

 

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MARY POPPINS  TO THE RESCUE!! ;P

But sometimes it also serves as a reminder of the acute lack ( of what, exactly? ) in our lives. When I see all those characters so intimately involved in each other’s thoughts and feelings – the inner workings of their minds – I can’t help but feel a sharp sting. It reminds me of all the things that I don’t have in my life yet – all those things that I haven’t experienced. And what’s more – it makes me wonder IF I’ll EVER have it all? And these realizations pave way to skepticism. So, in a way reading is dangerous. It is AS TREACHEROUS AS IT IS PLEASURABLE.

Continue reading “‘Eh, my little beauty, eh, my beauty’ //WOMEN IN LOVE – D.H. LAWRENCE (REVIEW?)//”

[MY BOOKISH OBSESSIONS] INTRODUCING HEATHCLIFF //WUTHERING HEIGHTS//

”A perfect misanthropist’s Heaven – and Mr. Heathcliff and I are such suitable pair to divide the desolation between us. A capital fellow! He little imagined how my heart warmed towards him when I beheld his black eyes withdraw so surprisingly under his brows as I rode up, and when his fingers sheltered themselves, with a jealous resolution, still further in his waistcoat as I announced my name.”

Continue reading “[MY BOOKISH OBSESSIONS] INTRODUCING HEATHCLIFF //WUTHERING HEIGHTS//”

Meet the children of their children of their children of their children //REVIEW – Liars and Saints by Maile Meloy//

I was tired from the day’s nothingness. Everything  seemed static. I had accomplished nothing that day. I just spent all those hours thinking about how NORMAL my life had become – devoid of any REAL excitement. NOTHING. And that was when I spotted the book, just lying on my side table.On top of it was a half-finished cup of coffee and a piece of cake. SEE, I WAS THAT TIRED!! I did not even finish my CAKE!!! But I mustered strength enough to pick up the book, dust off the crumbs and finally LOOK AT IT. It’s blue cover – the deep of the sky. A girl sitting with her back to my face. I wondered what she was thinking. I wondered what she might be looking at. AND THEN I READ THE TITLE. LIARS AND SAINTS. 

Continue reading “Meet the children of their children of their children of their children //REVIEW – Liars and Saints by Maile Meloy//”