This gonna be beginig of a exciting journey... Since childhood i am maintaining a diary.. Scribling stuff. When grown up as a teenager I started reading romantic novels and writing rhymes which rarely turned out to be great except few. ... I always had strong urge to write...write something on some or the other topic, be it good or bad long or short, interesting or boring, social or political, personal or professional but mostly emotional.
When my Grandpa died,everyone took out there diaries and read it. Actually those were not diaries. Those were simple notebooks were filled with words and emotions from first page till last. Some felt happy. Some felt sad. I never saw him writing it though. That man passed away...but his feeling and his words are cherrished.
This blog is an amrature types. Scribbled pages, dirty hand writing, ultra small notes, last moment corrections, extra lines in between was my style of writing. Not anymore.
When my Grandpa died,everyone took out there diaries and read it. Actually those were not diaries. Those were simple notebooks were filled with words and emotions from first page till last. Some felt happy. Some felt sad. I never saw him writing it though. That man passed away...but his feeling and his words are cherrished.
This blog is an amrature types. Scribbled pages, dirty hand writing, ultra small notes, last moment corrections, extra lines in between was my style of writing. Not anymore.
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