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Why Do I Write ?
I write
because there's this steady stream of thought that runs through my mind. I
can't seem to make it stop, and it swells and ebbs at different times. Of this
I have very little control. I write so I can try to make sense of it as I piece
it together. Some are fragmented, some are entire symphonies. I write so that I can somehow make these
thoughts more real; own them more fully, as mine.
Who do I
think reads this ? I don't know. And while in the early days I did, I now don't
care. I know I
read it. And so does Alisha, now and then. I have cautioned her that some of it
is inappropriate, but I know she reads some of it anyway. Perhaps someday both
of them will read and understand a lot of what I write here. There is wisdom to
be had, this much I am certain. In an odd way, and pathetic as it may sound - this
is a part of my legacy.
[ 11 pm 11th Aug 2011 ]
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