I am not that writer anymore, who used to do magic with his words. I am not that writer anymore, who use it to bring smiles on moody faces. I am not that writer anymore, who use it to give birth to dead feelings. I am not that writer anymore, who use it to spread fragments in the wind with his poetical conversations. I am not that writer anymore who use it to be like a wave with plenty of emotions and thoughts. Yeah
Geetha Kariappa
@angelface7 · 0:54
Hi Akhil, I agree with you as being a writer is lonely work. Some days the magic of words happens and some days words are like wind in the desert that just blows over the empty sand. I am also a writer and I feel empathy for myself too. Yet I cannot be without writing as it is my passion, my love. And for me, writing is easier than speaking. And I liked your short para because it's got such melancholic tone and comes across candidly