Last few days I have been trying really hard to write some thing.Actually I had feeling that I have got so much to write but when I sit to pen down then I realise that those things that were flooding my mind a few hours before suddenly went dry and my brain is struggling with the famine of thoughts.Before writing there were various topics whirlpooling in the mind to breakout but when I sit down to write ,I feel that those thoughts were just products of deranged mentation .Sometimes I feel that pen and paper are not destined to be in my hand but somehow due to some programming mistake in the destiny by Lord is responsible for whatever use of pen remained with me, I mean professionally.I know I Suck at this but this is the only productive if it appears so,I have written till now.Recently I came across these precious lines
“Being a writer is a very peculiar sort of a job: it's always you versus a blank sheet of paper (or a blank screen) and quite often the blank piece of paper wins.”
In my case i think it is almost always true.................
