Why do I write ?

Why do we write the blogs? Is there any specific reason, maybe no. I write because I have found my peace in it. It is way too easy to converse about the beautiful things in your writings than to verbally explain someone how profoundly stuck you were with its beauty. Life is way too short, you have to keep your words you say in measurable quantities, but when it comes to something you love, you’ll go way across boundaries and limits to show what they actually confine within them, and it can be done by writing about their extraordinary beauty.

When I see, sun shining, star’s light flickering due to shadowing of clouds, how the hue colors the sky, how serenely it’s all perfect in its own place, how the purple shades flow through the blushing sun, how the sunset is just another form of art, I get struck with what a beautiful world it is. It becomes tough for me to make other person feel the same way about things like these. Shakespeare invented a whole new vocabulary just to show his love towards things, that’s the power of a writer which no speaker can ever get. You can make people go lost in the magic of these words.

Sometimes, people think they should write for followers, but for me, they don’t matter as much as this way to heaven as I scribble down the agonies, the beauty, the mystery the neurons of my mind holds onto and it gives me peace which no amount of meditation couldn’t ever give. I write to pour down my own life, my best to worst days, because each experience matters, if someone reads them and can relate to me, there is nothing better than that, but if someone doesn’t read it, it won’t mean that I’m not happy, I’m solely happy in my own emptiness of life, if someone can find it beautiful so what, it means the world to me and it always will.

Maybe this isn’t the same thought process of everyone, but I belong to the dilemma of my own mind and it works to find its own path always, and I can’t help but feel the exquisite gifts I’ve been given, for God has blessed me so much, that I can just plainly summarize the life in mere words of mine.