Took me damn lot of time to get back. Its not a lack of free time that was stopping me but a lack of motivation. Thinking and coming up with something worthy was frustrating. It took a toll on me and I was gonna give up on this forever.
But, somewhere down the path I realised, I never began this to gain anything. This was simply gonna be an indulgence. It doesnt have to be good or something. It just has to be ‘me’.
Cheers to all those written and unwritten words. May you always find the motivation to pick up a pen and start writing just like that, every single time.
A little something to make me realise what I was gonna give up on.
My path be my battleground
You be my victory
I walk till my limbs numb
For ‘you’ are the eluding horizon
Yet unreachably far
And I be that little boat
That dreamt of the seven seas
And dared to go for it
Defeated yet unfazed
Shattered yet unbroken
I be constant
Like the gleaming moon
For I love not the little puddle
But the ocean blue.
Proud to say those were my words, thoughts and actions.