I must have created my blogger account about a year back. As with many other things in life that you know will make you really happy if you take the chance but never quite manage to, I always found myself short on motivation to write. So, the obvious question to ask : What made me change my mind suddenly on a cloudy Friday evening? Primarily, the enigmatic charm of somebody else’s writing that I happened to chance upon. Seldom have I been consumed so wholesomely by the magic of words. Words that are crisp, accurate, enchanting falling into place one after the other to conjure up an image in your mind that is so fleeting that you can’t capture it. Yet leaving an impression which comes back to leave you in wondrous amazement time and time again.
What I am still deliberating upon is the subject of my first post. One can always write about college life, it’s joys and disappointments, friendship &love. But that is something we discuss every single day. All of us have heard a lot about what people have to say on these topics starting from the learned scholars to even the roadside tea seller in my case. So, let’s not go there right away.
It’s tough to concentrate on making my first post meaningful with the weather outside luring me to go and take a walk on the 2.2. The breeze is just the kind that will kiss your face and leave the shoda smell of the wet earth behind. I haven’t experienced that for I don’t know how long. So, I’ll say goodbye for now .
