Its very well said that spilling out something somewhere gives great relief to the frustrated mind...Wen u are not in a state to describe ur worries and count ur tensions u just tend to remain in a confused state ...thats the time people start to pen down anything and everything ...thanks to books...they don speak back...So the writer finishes his piece of work with a sense of victory....An art is born and most of the time the artist is unaware of his creation...epitome of irony...
Here i start...Just don conclude that am worried or confused..i don claim to be an artist either....i just love writing, but din pursue it after school days ... So lemme give this a shot...
As the heading suggests...whatever i have written or gonna write is just a manuscript of my daily chores...mostly silly stupid things....
I, Me, Myself...
- r@j!
- Bangalore, Karnataka, India
- I love fun and activity, I love to plan, my days are eventful, I enjoy solitude only to a certain extend, I adore traveling, I feel overworked when I work for 5 hours in a stretch, I love being with people young at heart, I can’t stay away from home for long, I get tensed over today’s problems, I like to live my day and not strive for tomorrow, I enjoy reading and writing, I can’t study or work alone, I like surprises, I’m emotional to a good extend, I believe in almighty... I love me the best!
