In our journey of life, we aspire sometimes to do something, but due to factors beyond us, we get diverted or made to hold the line. I had two major aspiration which never was attempted, so I advocate to the young ones; never hold back; speak it out and if can do it. You will never know where you end up, but you tried. Like me now, I am writing to you in the blog which is something I want to do for a long time but there was no little availabel medium then. But now there is. Read my thoughts but banished them not.
http://dl.dropbox.com/u/19627880/Male%20Tales%201.057.pdf
Creative writing is more of a compulsion to engage with yourself in a world of words, ideas, imagery. There are moments of hot exultation or prickly exasperated yet victorious expostulation when at last comes the right word, the rhyme that works or can yield surprise and pleasure. Thank you for sharing my engagement into those words. .
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