One of my regular reader requested me to start my blog again, so I promised her that I would write again. I've been away for quite a long time. So today when I decided to write, I was left blank. I just kept on thinking for hours on a subject to write upon but all went in vain. I felt like I was missing a piece, an inspiration to go on. I don't know how the fire within me had been set off. I had lost the inspiration to write. Maybe because I was away for a very long time or maybe I didn't find any topic to ignite my mind.
Earlier when I used to write, I felt like my finger's had a brain of their own. Like it came to naturally, words after words, sentences after sentences. I never had to think too much about the topic. But now a days, this world is off, it is too dark for me too see, the path is not clear, a piece of puzzle is missing. It makes me sad. But as all these thoughts clouded my mind, I thought to walk back and read all the other previous posts I had written.
As I was walking back track, I just wondered and even doubted that did I really write all this? But yes there was smile on my face and a belief that I have what it takes to be a writer. Maybe I had given up on this dream of mine. But now as I write this post I promise to myself that I would never ever give up on this sole talent of mine. And also would work upon sharpening my skills. And in the end I would like to thank my friend Rachael to remind me what I was and what I wanted to be and I promise it you that you'll get more regular posts
Earlier when I used to write, I felt like my finger's had a brain of their own. Like it came to naturally, words after words, sentences after sentences. I never had to think too much about the topic. But now a days, this world is off, it is too dark for me too see, the path is not clear, a piece of puzzle is missing. It makes me sad. But as all these thoughts clouded my mind, I thought to walk back and read all the other previous posts I had written.
As I was walking back track, I just wondered and even doubted that did I really write all this? But yes there was smile on my face and a belief that I have what it takes to be a writer. Maybe I had given up on this dream of mine. But now as I write this post I promise to myself that I would never ever give up on this sole talent of mine. And also would work upon sharpening my skills. And in the end I would like to thank my friend Rachael to remind me what I was and what I wanted to be and I promise it you that you'll get more regular posts
WRITING IS A GIFT TO ME, MY SOLE PURPOSE IN LIFE. THANK YOU FOR REMIND ME THAT.............
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