PRIYANKA

Started a week ago and today I completed reading the book - Anne Frank - The Diary Of A Young Girl . I cried . Sat still for a few moments . Lost myself to the last pages of her life . So much I am feeling right now , so much I want to write about . But I pretty much don't know how to begin or what to say either. I am writing this as I have her diary in front of me . Amazing smile she has got . Never thought I would learn so much from a 15 year old girl in my life. Thanks to her for inspiring me and touching my life so deeply and beautifully . I wish she had been alive all these years . She would have become a great writer . But this one book says it all and I think it's sick of me to expect anything more . I really have no idea what I am typing . I just don't feel good about myself right now . Makes me think what the hell am I doing with my life . Seriously what the hell am i doing .
Have to do something before my life ends. Have to become something more than a girl living in India . I have to . As a reader I am blessed to know about this girl . I am . Thanks for everything I have learnt from you .
May her soul rest in peace. But there is something I am happy about . Her wish came true . She said "I want to go on living even after my death." She is . I loved the last few lines from this book .
Ernst Schnabel wrote ," Her voice was preserved , out of the millions that were silenced , this voice no louder than a child's whisper ....It has outlasted the shouts of the murderer's and has soared above the voices of time."