When my journey began ,
I never knew I could seriously fall in love with words
As I never romanced them.
Today, I fall in love with every word I see
I glue myself into the library but find it hard to read as my imaginations trigger me a lot, stimulating me to keep writing, as my thoughts are exploding inside me.
If today, one ask me to stop writing, it is like I am asked to be dead- I might stop breathing forever. It is hard for many to understand an artist. Mostly they are mistaken for their writings and especially if it is a lady, the criticism arrives more coated with Masala(spices).
It is quite difficult for artists to survive the critics and save themselves from all the blames and the fingers pointed to them. Yet again, it is hard to suppress their words, as they keep flowing irrespective of objections that arrive.
It is hurting at times, but again thanks to the followers, be it just one or two or many, they keep them motivated and on toes to keep writing.
Everyone must understand, an artist cannot work with guidelines or rules, because their imaginations have no boundaries, that is why they can even relate to the world outside even being enclosed in the four walls of a room.
Today is World Radio Day, I dedicate the wonderful RJs across the world, who are artists who could spill their words reaching thousands of strangers.
One day, I shall be live too… than being just alive.