I have been wanting to write for so long, I know this is my often repeated phrase in almost every post, but this time it's not because of a lack of ideas for a great lead, but because i was obsessed to write something.
What provoked me to write was not the usual bad mood or the unusual happiness. It was something I thought I had lost touch with.
Now that I am hoping you want to know what it is that I am yapping about, I somehow seem to have lost track of what I actually wanted to begin with. I digress..
After writing the above lines, still i don't know what should i do to transform the blinking cursor into words.
Still..
This is Wat i am.. i.e being myself.
Off late, got few comments about my words in the posts on my blog. But those words are just being me or myself. May be there is a lot or everything about me in the blog that a person should be aware or shouldn't be.
As far as i know it doesn't matter. The words in my posts are the reflections of my feelings which i cannot share with any of my close buddies.May be i would be criticized of not having good buddies to share those or I am not eligible to be sharing anything about me with anyone.
To some extent it would be correct... But this is how i am...
I write here for myself and to get back to those old memories. It is weird na?
But being in..
a life that leaves
a sign of pain
a life that brews
a sign of remain
a love for one
a life is heaven
a love undone is
a life of hoven
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