Firstly my apologies for the earlier template design. I did not previewed it prior to me going off. I have changed it back. I have settled my personal tragedy; not truly recovered but I will manage. Things will revert to normal soon, and the fingers will start typing again on the tales.
Till then, thank you and live on my dear readers. We only one shot in life, and let us lived to the fullest.
Cheers
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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