The three day quote challenge(Day two)

Thank you,  Iridescence, for this tag again.

  1. Thank the person who nominated you.
  2. Post a quote for three consecutive days.
  3. Nominate three new bloggers each day.

This is day two, and I would like to quote a line that made me feel better. A lot better.

“I think that if I ever have kids, and they are upset, I won’t tell them that people are starving in China or anything like that because it wouldn’t change the fact that they were upset. And even if somebody else has it much worse, that doesn’t really change the fact that you have what you have.” – Charlie, The Perks of being a Wallflower

I would like to nominate, GabepastelElan Mudrow and, Aesantos.

Have a great life.
Love,
Touchwords

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The wonder woman tag

The wonder woman tag

Iridescence, you’re the most encouraging person, I have ever come across. Truly. You do say things which get me on cloud nine, and I wish you could actually be a part of my life. Though, you already are, and a major one. I do hope, to attain great heights in life and I am so blissful that you believe in me. You’re a spellbinding person. You really are. Thank you, for this tag, Iridescence.

The creator of this tag is most presumably, Shivani.

The rules –

–   mention and link the person who tagged you
– link the creator of this tag (same as the one who nominated me)
– tag five female bloggers who inspire you and give a reason why.
– nominate the five mentioned female bloggers to do the tag!
-copy paste the rules and add the header image, too.

The ladies –

  1. First of all, the woman I look up to, definitely, it is, Iridescence. What you write is really stupendous and I hope you will do continue to inspire me. I wish, you will do great in the JEE examinations and touch the sky. However, you don’t have to do this challenge again. I just wanted to tag you, because you really are an out of the box person.
  2. Gm1123, we have talked a little and I really appreciate your approach towards life. I do like your pictures. And, I can totally get it why you don’t like the fact that you share your birthday with Miley Cyrus. Jokes apart, thank you for reading some posts of mine, and I hope we talk soon.
  3. Simpledimple, I have been reading your posts, and I do like it your way. We haven’t talked much, but I hope we do soon. And, thank you for reading mine too.
  4. TheSarahdoughty, I don’t know you really, and we haven’t talked. Though, I like what you write. Thank you for reading my posts.
  5. Saracroethle, I wanted to tag you. That’s it. Thanks, for reading some of my blogs. And, I wish the best for you.

That is that.

Have a great life.
Love,
Touchwords

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Three day quote challenge(Day one)

Thank you so much, Iridescence, for this amazing tag, which would make me post some inspiring quotes, and I hope they inspire the others, who are reading this too.

The Rules:

  1. Thank the person who nominated you.
  2. Post a quote for three consecutive days.
  3. Nominate three new bloggers each day.

This is day one and I would like to quote a line that will really make a difference,

“The world isn’t split into good people and Death Eaters. We’ve all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That’s who we really are.” –Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and The Order of the Phoenix

I would like to nominate, Srijan, Gm1123, Simpledimple.

Have a great life.
Love,
Touchwords

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Puzzled Life

Puzzled Life

To my misery, there were no more likes than two on my last post. However, I am grateful to Iridescence to read and like each one of my posts, every time. Thank you. Another reason that added to my sadness, is that I didn’t blog for four days. Yes, four days. I couldn’t make it up to myself, the promise I have made to myself that for this year, I’ll post a blog everyday, however short be it. As I couldn’t do this, now I am going to post, maybe, not everyday but at an interval of a short period of time. This is because, it is going to be class XI and I really don’t know how I am going to cope with it. I was going to blog on March 3, but Hush Hush, a book authored by Becca Fitzpatrick, kept me from doing so. It had been a year since I have been trying to finish reading the book, but, I could never do that for my examinations, tuition classes which would start just after the school got over, and the time I got, I couldn’t do anything but sleep due to my exhausted condition. Life is hard. Okay, so, on March 3, I beheld this book lying inside my cupboard, staring at me, clueless. The first thought that struck to my mind is to read it. Then, at the second instant, I thought to keep it for the next day and finish my Physics homework. However, the first thought won the war between the two, and I took the book and started reading it from where I have left it, a year earlier. Nora Grey, a high school girl, got to know Patch, towards who, she felt the most attracted, though she had the sense of something wrong about him. It is the story of a fallen angel, who is destined to fall in love with his Nephil vassel’s female descendant.  Actually, not destined. Yeah, maybe, because everything is destined. I am writing this now. This is also destined. He could either slay her and become human, or save her life from sacrificing herself behind which, he was the real cause, and become her guardian angel. He chose to be the guardian angel, though he had longed to be human from the beginning and because of this wish of his and his lust for a human girl long ago before he came to know about Nora, his wings were ripped apart and he was turned into a fallen angel. Love, isn’t it? It has its sequels. like Crescendo, Silence, and Finale. I ordered all of them today from flipkart, because I couldn’t hold back my inquisitiveness to read more of it. I cannot wait for them to arrive. Then again, I just get melancholy at the thought of reading my physics books and not these. I detest my life’s maintenance. Hush Hush kept me awake till 3 am when my mother got up and was astonished to see me reading a book till the hour of the evil, as I have heard it to be. The next day, morning, I finished the book and I couldn’t wait for the other sequels to be read and explored. Hush Hush resembles another book Dead Beautiful by Yvonne Woon. It is a story about a girl falling in love with an undead, whose soul was transferred to her body after he had died by drowning in a river, and now was soul-less, searching for his soul which was trapped in the body of his love. So, it depicts how she tried to be with her love eternally, because undeads have a certain time span within which if they find their souls and suck it out of the other’s body, then they come to life, and if not so, then they suck random souls and try to expand their lifetime, however it gradually fades away. It has sequels namely Life eternal and Love reborn. I hadn’t yet caught hold of Love reborn. I hope to do so soon.

The day before yesterday, at my English tuition classes, I read a little bit of The endless night by Agatha Christie. Gipsy’s Acre was really something that elevated my curiosity a level higher and I wanted to know why it was cursed, or if there was nothing like that of a curse, and it was all just made up. I’ll get to know that, when I go to the classes again, and that’s a week later. Before that I have to mess with my brain by reading the NCERT Physics books and my most hated enemy, Vector. I hope to read them today but as I poured life into my laptop, I was diverted to Facebook and some ludicrous games. Gosh, when am I going to grow up? Maybe, never. I am exhilarated for tomorrow. I hope it goes well and as planned, though life always surprises you and makes you step out of the track that you planned to take. Never lose hope, I would say. People around me always update some obtuse things about their relationships and photos, which are too ridiculous to be looked at, and I think how they get time to perform such tasks. Such hard, difficult, out of my reach tasks. Is it always necessary to make your personal life a public display? Look, who’s talking. I am making my personal, so not out of the box, cliche life to be read by you, lovely readers. I hope you really smile when you kind of relate to what I am attempting to say.

“What is physics?” It is a basic discipline of the category of Natural Science. It can also be said to be the study of the basic laws of nature that have manifestations in the natural phenomenon. “What is science?” It is the systematic attempt to understand the natural phenomenon, and using the so gained knowledge to modify, control and prognosticate the phenomenon. Yes, I had to go through such stuff.

Have a great life.
Love,
Touchwords

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Major missing

Major missing

I got the most likes on my last post. Eight likes. Yes. I was so gleeful to see that orange spot above the bell, saying, “Click me. Click me!” I kind of went back in time, and all those pictures reminded me of such beautiful times. Those backbench talks, and every conversation ended up making us laugh to tears, the corridors, the sunshine pouring in through the windowpane, the playground, the time spent with my friends among whom a few won’t be with me, though they have promised to me that they would stay in touch, the songs, dance moves which we barely could do, and the hugs will be missed the most. Urvashi, an amazing singer, after so many months sent me the recording of a song on WhatsApp. When I listened to it, I thought that her voice has changed so much. I realized that I hadn’t been listening to her songs, the way I used to, earlier. I cannot expound the void I feel in my heart when I imagine school without her, life without her. Her friendship, support, I cannot ever repay her in anyway. Talking to her, is by far, the best thing I have ever experienced. I listened to that recording for the billionth time and attempted to fathom that she hadn’t sung to me for months. I wanted to know what really had happened that it is now like this and not like the way it used to be. I hadn’t talked to Dipsha today.

Hannah Montana, was my childhood favourite. I don’t know why. Maybe, I know. Maybe, because they were the ones whom I watched everyday after coming home from school when I was a kid. 9XO is the channel, I am watching now, and it is Cake by the ocean. Joe Jonas, was my first real crush. I used to be mesmerized by him and his songs, still now. Have you watched Camp Rock? I watched it over and over again, just to see Joe Jonas. If anyone has a Time machine, please comment below. I need it. Debadrita continued to send me messages the whole day, on Facebook about how excited she is for the eighth of March. I am too.

Okay, so, I am way too sleepy, to continue this. Wait, I saw this post on Facebook and I shared it. It said, “Whatever your age maybe, if you disrespect me, there is no way I am going to respect you.” It said what I had been wishing to say since ages.

Have a great life.
Love,
Touchwords

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Calls

Calls

The sun rays piercing through the windowpane into my room, illuminating the space with its glittering arms and erasing everything negative, always fill me with an exhilarating vigour. Darkness attracts me, but, what sunshine does, cannot be expressed in words. Starting the day with Vector, my heart pleaded with me not to ruin my peace. But I did. Youtube was my next stop, where I watched some random dance videos, and the amazing moves urged my eyes to watch more. Have you read Heaven is for real? I just started it and in the prologue, I got a wide detail about what the book is about. Todd Burpo’s son died for an instant, explored heaven and, his soul returned to his body after the trip. Wow. He is so fortunate to be in Jesus’ lap, when the angels sang to him. After reading a few chapters, I recollected to call Suditi and ask her if her admission into our school was confirmed. She said, miserably, “I don’t think so. If some seats be vacant, then only can I get into this school. The principal asked my parents to wait till the second week of March, when another list will be put up.” I answered, ” Don’t worry. I hope you will make it. I know.” I just cannot imagine school without her. Her pathetic jokes which bear no meaning at all, and you won’t even want to smile after fathoming them but we all laugh blissfully just comprehending the fact that they have no explanation, her exasperating questions and she will be the most missed. As you know, I wished Swarnika yesterday, but there was no reply to it. I called Dipsha and she asked me to change the date of the plan from the seventh to the eighth. I had no issues with it and said a yes to her. Urvashi has been friends with me from the seventh standard, when I, literally, had no friends. She and Risha helped me out. You may think, how they helped me out. Yes, they did, with their friendship. I used to stay aloof from everyone, isolated, maybe, alienated. They were the ones to bring me out of such isolation. However, Risha in class VII  befriended Jeny, who filled the gaps between us with misconceptions and wrath. Once, Jeny said these words to me, “Girls like you, especially, you, should die.” Okay, no more bitter memories. I had not talked to Urvashi for ages, and was determined to call her. I always laugh to tears, when it is a conversation with her. I am going to miss these hard, as she won’t get enrolled into our school just for the fact that this school has now become, CBSE affiliated. She said, “Invite me to your house someday.” She dwells just in the opposite pole of the earth, and I used to think that to travel such a distance to my house, would not be possible for her. After hearing this, I sprang up in the air, and said, “Of course! Anytime! When will you have time?” She replied, cheerfully, “Towards the end of this March. I’ll let you know.” I was so gleeful at that moment that I ran in my house for a minute. Later, I called up Rhea to know when she was going to join the English classes. March, it was. I couldn’t expect the conversation would extend to an immensely comical end. I cannot describe the joke, over here. Oh, Lord, I am laughing my heart out.

Walking on the roof will never get old. You know. It is really difficult to decide which radio channel you are going to listen to, when all your favourite songs are being played on the channels. That happened today. However, I feel uncanny when at night on the roof, I have this image of someone staring at me from behind. Uninhabited, the movie, gave me shivers all the way down my spine. How can people even think of such evil movies? Beth cried after getting to know that Coral, who stepped on some stone fish, and got rapped by seven men. She felt for Coral. That’s different. That’s nice. But joining hands with Coral to slay any man stepping on that island, is just not acceptable. Okay, this too much ghost-ish. But, whatever happens, believing in Him, has always, erased everything evil from my life. Believe in Him, and smile, and when life gives you a hundred reasons to cry, show life a thousand reasons, maybe a million, to smile.

Have a great life.
Love,
Touchwords

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