Indelible Musings

I was never like this, she thought But then what made me be so, she wondered If it was not for my own sake, she asked Why would have I done so, she said. I was never so, she reiterated But you made me think from your perspective, she pondered I should have listened to my heart, she grieved Not that I do not have time to change, she wondered I shall introspect because I need to, or else, I shall repent, she thought. I hear screams and laughs, I dare not ask why, she shivered But what if I dared, Will that be against your law? she wondered Her mind wandered from one to another thought, Yet she could not conclude. I was never like this, she thought I grew up on positive thoughts, I groomed myself as per my wish, she said How could I let go of my own self? For I had nothing to lose, nothing to gain, she pondered. Here I am yet again, alone Where I was, Where I shall always be Yet, I long for that one moment When I could say, Happiness is not beyond my expectati...

You don't need anyone to tell you to write. But more often than not, there is something in the mind that pops up and we end up writing about it. It can be anything. From a poetry, to a travel writing, to a book review, to opinions and comments, and so and so forth. There have been times when I have read a piece, a news, an article, a book, and have felt writing what I personally feel about the topics written or discussed in the read matter. But, there is something that resists me from writing that down! With the social media becoming so advanced that an 400 word article can be posted in merely two or three lines as a Facebook status or Tweet, the days when you actually sat down by the window side, sipped through a cuppa coffee and poured your heart out in a diary or a laptop, seem long gone. May be not for many. Off late, I have been reading a few blogs where the author has written about what s/he feels about something that is bothering him/her personally. By reading those blogs,...