I know not - why am i writing? . But, i dont know 'why shouldn't I ? '
If the purpose is to erase the white blankness of the mind by colouring this page with black letters, Let it be. If it is to kill the burning silence in the heart for unknown reasons,Let it be. If it is to harness the freedom of tomorrow, Let it be.....................i am writing.Why shouldn't I?
The page stays on,in the color intended,
to welcome the untold,
to see what it unfolds,
But then , what is the meaning it holds?
Nevertheless,
I write in lines of the thoughts that questions me ,
In words that urge me,
In sense that follows me,
But then, do i write for what you ask me?
You see, but a drop in the unseen rain.
A memoir of life...Written ,unspoken.
An old verse....sung uncomposed
But then, why is it still unheard?
Coz,
Once upon a time it was told in glee,
Writing is a want to run free.......
An expression unlaced,
A literary form unchased.
But then...... why am i writing . Shouldn't i?
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u shud!
Once upon a time it was told in glee,
Writing is a want to run free.......
it says a lot!writing gradually helps you become the person you have always wanted to be!and that is exactly why you should!
thanks for dropping by :) and absolutely no need to apologise!am glad there are ppl out there reading my blogs :)
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