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You must be thinking of what the human from the streets has done to earn the tag of 'superhuman'. So let me take you back to April 13th, 2015, 4:55 p.m.
I was sitting on my Activa parked along the sidewalk and talking to my friend. We never realized that, on the sidewalk right in front of our vehicles was the house of this superhuman. It can't be called a house, it was just a blue sheet on 2 poles. As we were talking we saw a stray puppy ill with rabies. I adore dogs. And I freakin' LOVE puppies. So this puppy crossed my friend and I and went to the so called house of the superhuman. The superhuman started petting and feeding the puppy milk. Immediately my friend and I warned her about the ill effects of rabies and how it might contaminate her as well. She simply smiled for a while and said ' If I stop feeding him who will he turn to ? '. There was awkward silence for a minute, before she continued on ' so what if he is ill with a minorly contagious disease, he is a living being too. What is written in my destiny will happen. If God wants me to die like this, so be it. But I cannot deny this creature food and shelter. Praying to statues is not how you pay your devotion to god. But being human and helping others is devotion. Humanity is the best way to pay god your devotion. I don't have enough food to run my family, but still I feed this pup half a litre of milk everyday. My husband beats me for feeding him, but I still feed him milk. If we don't help others our race will perish. Our traces of living will perish. Our ecosystem, the mutual bonding we have with nature will all cease.'. And she went on and on telling us stories of her childhood of how she never looked at herself without pride.She asked me never to feel inferior and never to lose pride in myself. I had to interrupt her after 30 - 45 minutes because I had to rush back home. I fell in love with her when she said 'may god be with you and you get to marry the love of your life.'. I mean which 60 year old lady in India blesses random children like that.That was so cool. Oh and the best part, when I asked her if I could click a picture of her, she said “wait, how should a pose, like this? Or like that?”. She settled with a classic pose.
So that my friends is the superhuman. You might be thinking of how this justifies the superior tag of 'superhuman', well I am afraid you'll have to wait for the next part for that. :evilsmile: 3:) ! See you next week or maybe later :).
Hey guys. I know I have not been punctual about my posts for the previous months. I was hospitalized and haven't read a lot. Anyways here goes..
1) Everything I Never Told You (Celeste Ng ) ⭐⭐⭐ and a half.
This is the debut novel of Celeste. 'Everthing I Never Told You' unviels the story behind the death of a teenager Lydia, the favourite child of her parents. It starts off well and keeps you engrossed halfway through. But the second half kind of makes the climax too obvious. This would be on my last 10 book recommendations.
2) The Secret of the Nagas (Amish Tripathi) ⭐⭐⭐⭐ and a half.
Omg omg omg. This is one of my favourite book !! I totally loved it and would recommend every single person to have give it a reading, whether or not s(he) is a reader. I don't mind giving it a 5/5, but I am saving it for something unique.
3) The Oath of the Vayuputras (Amish Tripathi ) ⭐⭐⭐⭐ and a half.
Again, I LOVED this book. I don't know why 9/10 people found the final book boring and disappointing. I absolutely loved the climax. I even cried :P . I recommend this series !!
4) Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban (J.K Rowling).
5) Winger (Andrew Smith) ⭐⭐⭐⭐ and a half.
Okay so Winger is a great book. It is about a 14 year old handling his social and love life. It is refreshing. Winger has successfully made me laugh and cry. The climax is great wrenching though. Anyways I would definitely recommnd this to if you are looking for a light read.
Bright blue eyes staring at you,
Brown curly hair being brushed by his fingers.
Cheeks turning blush,
Body trembling.
As you lay on his lap,
Playing with his gigantic hands
He watches you with such ease.
He admires you like a swarovski diamond.
He let's you play with his hand.
And then he catches your breath
By holding you still
And staring deep in your eyes.
You stare back
for what seems like an eternity.
You close your eyes
And then you feel his wet lips on yours,
Embracing you like never before
You open your eyes to find him weeping
Weeping for an unknown reason.
For a painful cause.
You lift yourself and walk away
Just like that.
Never turning back.
Never seeing him again.
You see the gola wala standing right outside your building and are longing for a rose gola. But can't eat it because of the prevention alerts about the flu. Isn't that sad ? You spot these GORGEOUS HEELS but can't buy them as they are out of your budget. Isn't that sad ? You fall in love with a character and then realize it isn't real. Plain fantasy. Isn't that sad ? You see a VERY good looking guy and all you want to do is go straight towards him and do "things" with him. Five minutes of adoration later his girlfriend comes along and shatters your dreams. Isn't that sad ?
Well I miss those days when reasons behind your sadness were this simple. I miss how easy life was. How uncomplicated it was. How the secretest secret between you and your best friend was "I stole her eraser, don't tell her." How your parents knew the in and out of your life. How you had mistaken Nicholas Sparks for a female. How ice cream and chocolates could easily wash away your sadness. How everything was transparent. I miss those days of innocence and stupidity.
Gone are the times when everything was genuine and had a meaning. When an 'okay' just meant 'okay'. When there was a world outside gadgets and the internet. When conversations were face to face rather than on whatsapp. It's weird how the globe shrinked. And how materialism and selfishness is more common in people than humanity. The people in it seem to matter less. It's of little surprise to me how we're so taken by generally "nice" people. Because they're a dying breed.
Time and tide waits for no man. So do the changes that come with its passing. It is wise to accept the changes and find the silver lining of the cloud.
"No matter how much time passes, no matter what takes place in the interim, there are some things we can never assign to oblivion, memories we can never rub away."
P.S This is my first official Collab. I was honoured to work with Matt. Please do check his blog. He writes brilliant poetry !
Link - https://theobfmind.wordpress.com
Hello friends !
My final exams got over yesterday and I am happy. This months book review is a bit absurd.
1) The catcher in the rye - J.D Salinger.
This is a classic. And I had a hard time reading it. I took 15 days to complete this ! No, it is not lengthy or anything. It is just too annoyingly descriptive. I think I wasn't an eligible reader. Maybe Sir Salinger wanted to convey something deep and important when describing. So I am not going to review or rate this book. Sorry !
2) Harry Potter and the philosopher's stone
AND
3) Harry Potter and the Chambers Secrets.
I haven't read the Harry Potter series. And I know I am too late. But as they say 'better late than never.' So I completely loved the first two books. I enjoyed reading them. And out of respect and obviousness I am not going to review the serious. But here's my favourite quote from the first book -
" To the well and organized mind, death is but the next great adventure."
4) Fangirl - Rainbow Rowell. ⭐⭐⭐⭐
Well I couldn't wait to read this, so I put aside Harry Potter for a while. I just completed it and I absolutely love it. I couldn't help but see through the eyes of the main character Cath and behave like her. I am soo in love with Levi though !
As I turned around to have a look at my classroom for the very last time, all the memories flashed back in front if my eyes, like they show in the movies.
I remember joining the school when I was really young, hardly a five year old. I remember my mother telling me that the schools my 'second home'. I remember crying to go back home on the first day. And now, I am crying because I don't want to leave the school.
Fourteen years. Not a short span of life. I can now only take in as much of it as possible, because tomorrow this will only be a memory. I will have said to pass the 'good old school days'. No more lengthy Monday morning assemblies. No more food fights. No No more doodling on the eons old desks. No more master pieces on the last page of notebooks. No more "give me a blue pen of any colour" moments. No more pen hunting. No more completing notes, twice as long as Mahabharata, a night before submission. No more tour anticipations. No more giving the substitutes hard time. No more mocking school teachers. No more......school days. How long have I waited for this day. The last day of school. How excited I was for the "cool" college life. But today, I cannot get over the fact that I won't sit on these minuscule benches ever again. How much I loathe this day.
No I don't want to leave today. I don't want to go college. I don't want a "cool" college life. I only want to stay and never move on. I love school and I am going to miss this.
P.S I would like to dedicate this to my dear lovely seniors and every Indian 12th grader. Life goes on my friend. It didn't wait for you, it won't wait for me. I wish all of you a great life ahead and more adventures, memories and fun. :)
Hello friends. How have you been? I know I have been away for a little while now, but that was because I was into novels and chocolates. Anyways, I am back now Bl !
So today I have decided to share with you all a simple recipe of an eggless cake. I had made one for Christmas and it turned out to be great except a little under baked ! You can make this for any occasion.
Baking a cake in this effortless world is extremely simple. But only a few can master it, particularly because they miss out the intrinsic ingredient. So let's rush to the ingredients needed and procedure.
Ingredients needed :-
1- Butter.
2- Milk.
3- One packet of cake mix (Preferred flavour).
4- Choco chips.
5- Secret ingredient. (Read further to unveil).
Procedure and its association with life:-
Step 1- Preheat oven to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C). Grease and flour the cake pan. (Prepare yourself for the tough times and the ups and downs you will have to face sooner or later).
Step 2- Empty the cake mix in a bowl. (Fill your brain with whatever knowledge you acquire and experiences you gain).
Step 3- Add as much butter and milk as mentioned on the pack of cake mix. (Practicalize the knowledge you have gained).
Step 4- Whip it continuously and get rid of all the air bubbles. (Work hard, no matter what. Don't let yourself ignore hardwork durning the period of success).
Step 5- Add Choco chips to the batter.( Don't live a sad life. Add excitement to it, so that you don't get bored of it).
Step 6- Add the secret ingredient.( i.e, excitement, happiness and love).
Step 7- Empty the batter into the prepared cake pan and bake it for 35-40 mins. (Pass on all your knowledge and experiences to the young disciples of the world).
Your cake is ready to serve. Best served hot. :). Oh and I almost forgot- HAPPY NEW YEAR !! :* . Hope you all find this recipe of life important and imply it to your lives this year - 2015.
Note: If you want to prevent yourself from getting a headache please read the follow up.
Movie review :-
PK
PK dekhni ho toh, peekay jaane.
(Trans. If you want to watch PK, make sure you are drunk enough. )
Expectations lead to disappointment. And great expectations lead to a massive headache.
Coming from Raj Kumar Hirani, it was a put off. I mean I had lost hope in Aamir khan ever since I watched Talaash and Dhoom 3 ! So it wasn't as disappointing to watch him do PK. Anyways, moving forward with the story. The story is highly fictitious. It's about an alien wanting to go back home to his- "gola", for those who haven't watched it, that's how he refers to "planets". So he comes to our "gola" (earth) for a research, from his "gola" (name not mentioned). And he is completely nude, because apparently people in his "gola" don't wear clothes and they don't talk (because they can hold hands and know what's in somebody's mind). So he is nude and has a remote which would help him go back, in a necklace form. And in order to keep the story going, he loses it. Some Indian stole it(expected). And then he starts his journey to find that remote. Movie gets funny here. All jokes and incidents of the alien trying to get used to our lifestyle. And then he meets this girl (Anushka) , who decides to help him find his remote and he falls in love with her, but doesn't express (expected). And he finds the remote and goes back to his "gola".
Now, the movie's storyline is basically stupid. It is quite hilarious in the beginning. But it fades away with time. The movie is bearable till the interval. And after, don't even ask me about it. I had to drink two cups of coffee to stay awake! The ending is like most of the movies, the girl (Anushka) happens to be narrating the whole story to the audience. She apparently wrote a book on PK. A year later PK returns with alot of aliens from his "gola". Ranbir Kapoor makes his entry and winds up the movie. PK has a lot of parts from other hit movies like 'Chillar Party" and "Oh my God". It is like Raj Kumar Hirani has tried too hard to convey a social message. (Don't believe in religions).
The songs are average and not that great or anything like Emraan Hashmi's songs. The lyrics are meaningful and relatable to the situation, unlike other songs like Raghu Pati Raghav and all that crap. However I am not saying that the movie is a total suckerbag. It is better than quite alot of movies, say Xpose, Housefull 3, Lootera, though I haven't watched any of these. Its just that I had expected a lot from PK and it turned out to be dumb. Sigh.
P.S Alot of people literally loved the movie and happen to have laughed their asses out. And this review is highly critical and truly mine. So its our choice if you want to go and watch the movie or rather not. If you are an Aamir Khan fan, this review would probably not have affected your opinion and will for watching PK.
Anyways I just realized that this is one really lengthy review. Though I have skipped alot of it, cause it was boring. And you should know that I have an exam tomorrow. So how extremely annoyed I am right now, after have wasted 3 and a half hours on that piece of shit. -_-
This is my first attempt at movie reviews, so please leave a comment below if you want me to do more. Thank you :)