Shivangi Sharma Ordine dei libri

"That's what the thing is about flowers, They bloom even after being stepped on. And so Beautifully at that." Cacophonous Serenity speaks about the paradox that life is. It speaks of loving yourself, and loving others. It speaks of fantasising. It speaks out all the thoughts you had between lectures at school, that took you into an unparalleled universe. A universe that gave you hope. One that made you laugh a little, even during your worst. This is an amalgamation of all you've ever felt. This is the universe that you made. This is a place that you never wanted to escape. This is the universe that demands you to descend into a little clamorous yet little tranquil, Cacophonous Serenity.

Once upon a time there was a woman who used to sleep eight hours a day and laze around on weekends. Her clothes were mostly free of gross body fluids and her bag rarely had biscuit crumbs. Then she decided to have a baby. With books and the internet for friends - and a husband who answered commonsensically - she thought she had it all sorted. But then her baby arrived, and turned everything upside down! The baby made it his mission to present a new surprise every day. Mommy, after fighting hours of helplessness, came to learn that parenting was a lost battle. There was only one way to survive - keep calm, laugh on and write when the baby dozes. The result : I made a Booboo, a rollicking account of the trials, tribulations and occasional triumphs of a first-time mom. P.S: Everyone did live happily ever after (albeit only when the baby willed so).