Yeah , like most of you wold have noticed , there's no Anne Frank in the title.
I bet most of you here would at least have heard this name before.
So the thing is , I've been reading this book 'The dairy of a young girl' by Anne Frank, not because I'm a fan of such works but because its a part of my academic course.
Personally I have no issues with Anne or the book. But there are bits from here and there in the reviews to the book that make me go fuming.
The world comes across it as an inspiring work of a courageous teenager. Is it ?
If I combine all the things of the afterward and reviews of the book , you would come with something like this ," Anne's portrayal to the world she sees is very vivid. The way she thinks deeply and analyzes her surroundings and circumstances is great. The impressive part is how much she thought and understood at such a tender age. We come face to face with a brave girl."
Whoa I can officially start critiquing books !!!
'Shipra just shut up and continue with the chapter.'
^^^ You see the voices in my head are so righteous.
Okay coming back to point again ( I'm sorry people I have a tendency to diverge from the core and go flying to other unimportant subjects. ) :
Her dad , when he read her dairy ( that part still seems Luke utter invasion of privacy to me at certain points but 'meh ... Whatever ) , he said "I never thought my daughter had such a deep insight on life."
Hah ! What do you think teenagers think about ..... Bubblegum flavoured lollipops.
She wrote well , that's true. But what I can't understand yet , is , what is so freaking amazing .......
The book is relatable as a whole . Yes. But that is how any other mentally sound teenager would think like.
Trust me , it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure that out .
Do you think, the book would gain equal value if you just cross out the war part of it . I think Not.
When Anne was alive , she has constantly described how people didn't understand her. How no one would listen to her rants.
But after her dairy was published..... There are millions of people who read it all , understand it all.
Great achievement , right ?
Wrong.
Why does it even matter if you're already gone. Vanished from the earth.
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After reading of I realised one thing. Even I want something like that . People across the world to know me , my views and opinions and understand it.
But it would be worth the while only when I can see it happen before my eyes. I would prefer people knowingme while I still exist.
And the easiest way is through a book.
I don't know what I'm going to do in future .... And I don't like to think about it all the time. It is rather depressing.
I don't want my dreams to end up as illusions. So is it better to not think about them ?
I don't know .
Sometimes I feel life would be so much easier if I write a book and it gets published .
I would love to end up as an author but again trying so many things at a time will take me nowhere.
The problem with me is :
I derieve a little too much inspiration from everything.
I want to try my hand at acting when I watch movies , writing when I read books , designing when I draw and even playing music .
A typical example of what you would call Jack of all trades.
Does everything , is good at nothing.
Actually my life would be almost sorted oy if instead of a holy basil plant (In my country basil, however , is considered holy) I had a plant which grew legal notes in my backyard.
Really Shipra ? What's next , a wish for having a chocolate manufacturing garden ?
⬆⬆⬆ See ! The voices inside my head cause such conflicts and contradictions to my own thought.
But now that I'm thinking , a chocolate producing garden is a fabulous idea.
*The voices inside my head go into coma*
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Listen up wattpad !
Yeah you ! I'm taking to you !
This is the right time . And by right I mean absolutely Critical time for this to happen:
I open the official wattpad headquarters profile. Suddenly the lights in the room go off. I look up to find an enormous W appears out of thin air , shining with a white godly light and the deep voice can be heard . Wattpad says ,"Shipra we are deeply moved by your sheer determination and dedication towards wattpad . It is credited to you that many of your friends joined this site giving us new users. "
"So do I get something ??? "
"Yes. " Replied the heavenly voice. "Ask what you wish for , my fellow reader."
"Yipee ..... Wattpad but I do not dare ask for much . All I wish for is :
⭐$100,000,000,000 of cash
⭐A Lamborghini Aventador
⭐ A bournville factory
⭐A seven star hotel owned by me
⭐An anime production company.
⭐My own fashion label
⭐ My personal jet
⭐A meeting with Enrique Iglesias . ...........
⭐A rollercoaster in my backyard
⭐Anywhere door
⭐Time machine
⭐And last but not the least ..... A flying Mansion.
Well ... I guess that's the end of my little demands. "
"Granted." Say Lord Wattpad .
Poof!
The W disappears proving Shipra for all that she asked for and Shipra lived happily ever after ......
The End !
Good night readers .
Lol ! I should begin writing bed time stories......
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Chapter dedicated to the very awesome AmitejKumarUpadhyay
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