Why do I write? Hi! You all.
Some of you have already received the message/invitation and few more will receive soon once I am through the process of ‘selecting’. Please, for God sake do forgive me for ‘sounding’ arrogant, which I am most certainly not.
However, since WE are just starting and there is bound to be some teething troubles, so is the caution warranted.
On the issue: Why do we write? Or specifically why do I write? To vent frustrations? No. To sound and prove self as an Intelligent? No. To effect a change in the existing system? Yes, but I am not ‘that’ effectual, atleast not yet!
To document and record my views and counter views to my views, for my Children and theirs children to read and appreciate for my efforts at least, long after I am gone.
OH YES! This is ‘precisely’ why I write. HOW I wish ‘blogs’ were there when my Nana and Dad walked on this planet earth!
Is it the ‘only’ reason?On afterthought, No it isn’t! Not at all!
Somewhere deep in my heart I do believe, that we shall make a difference, someday. Only if you are not ‘bored’ enough by now, reading this…then be a little more courageous and read on…I have tried and asked these questions to self many a times and is still not wiser, yet I write. I really appreciate your “magnanimity” towards me, and thankful indeed, that you keep coming back and read and ‘honor’ me with valuable comments.
Over a period of time WE all have become a ‘family’. And lovely family indeed! Though we have never met, yet each one of us has a distinct ‘persona’. Try this, shut your eyes and ‘imagine and visualize’ any one of us, I bet you that the image you ‘create’ in your mind will not be different from the one I or any one else ‘create and visualize’. JUST TRY IT.
Call me an ‘emotional’ fool (as my wife calls me) OR a ‘romanticist’ (as friends call) OR a ‘fool’ (as people call), BUT LOOK AT MY ‘impudence’ I CALL SELF A PRUDENT INDIAN!!!!
Friends, if you feel that you too feel like me then you are WELCOME here.
All I can say is…
Kaun Kaheta Hai Ki;AasMaan Mein Surakh Nahin Ho Sakata,Ek Pathhar Tou Tabiyat;Se Uchaloo Yaroon.
While at it…one last. PROMISE! No More.
Hum Akele He Challe Theay;Janneb – E- Manzil Magar.
Log Miltey Gaye; Or Carvan Bantey Gaya.
Regards,
