Saturday, August 27, 2011


Originally written - Nov 24th, 2009

We are born, we learn to walk by falling. And were we reprimanded by mothers for falling when we took our first step? Does she say, "son, don't fall, hold tight and walk firm, don't leave the support unless you learn walking when we some months old", she would have never said that coz she used to enjoy even the fall before we take that tiny first step? But now, we are grown up. I am writing this crap and you are reading it, we know how to walk. That is, we are mature enough but still, we falter.

And on my path, there are hurdles at times I want to run away into hiding and then die off. But as long as I am alive I just want to do my own thing. I just want to write my stories and see them unfold, simple that's it ain't it? But to do even that, it needs more than just talent. O, do I have talent? I doubt myself that and even if I do, does it matter?

If anyone doesn't have the talent it's easy to attain by start doing something. Be active, write, sing, drink, eat or even bitch about in the cell phone but just be lively (I am preaching again, sorry guys). It's easy to do things actually.

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