`You've hit the hammer on the nail! :D

I'm not much of a writer, not even close, just an average maybe. Back in school days I still remember dad nagging me to read books only 'cuz my younger sister was a book worm & had too much information so he wanted me to be the same. But hey, not everyone can be the same right. We're all unique, different individuals. I did occasional reading back then and now too. But when I do read, I'm hooked; provided it should be totally of my interest or else I slip along the pages. I love reading interesting things/stories/posts. Once, 5/6 months ago I got inspired by a friend of mine. That friend is a pretty darn good writer, really knows how to write down thoughts perfectly. I never thought for once that I'd be writing or even better, having my own blog.

Now, when I sit down to write, thoughts come pouring in but I still wish to improve and that I would have listenened to my dad back then. Reading opens your mind, it tends to increase your brain capacity. You seek new dimensions in the world of writing with the help of the knowledge you have gained through reading. I was so insipired that I kick started a blog. It may not be of great sorts & maybe a small step yet a vast change for me.

What is writing.. why does one write.. what does it do.. how do you even get time to write when you can do better things ...these were once my questions. There's all the time in the world to do anything/everything but the bliss you get once you 'write' your thoughts/ feelings onto a paper, everything seems futile.

At the end of each day comes a new beginning. I found my new refreshed beginning. Once I'm done brainstorming, I jot down things I'd like to write about. I take my own time in writing, after all a steady run wins the race. I'm still exploring within the hemispheres of writing. I may have taken too long to start but as they say, "it's nerver to late".

p.s. Thanks to the Dear Friend of Mine. :)