There was a time when I used to write regularly , but eventually due to my procrastination or lack of interest whatever you may call it; I gave away this habit.
But ever since this happened there has been always a feeling of an emptiness within me. I always felt something crucial was missing from my life. Not only did I stop writing but also along with that one more habit/hobby of mine went into backseat – reading. Yes, I have always been a voracious reader. There is no particular subject which entices me. I just need to read something , preferably a book that too in its physical format. Yes, I don’t mind people judging me- I do belong to old school. Mere feeling of holding a book with the smell of its pages , putting myself in the shoes of the writer takes me to some another world. I get mesmerized and lost when I read. After slogging for day and night for almost an year now, this reality dawned on me that I need to start reading and writing again.
Around month or so ago when I started reading again , It was a very slow start but I think I am finding my mojo again. I want the same in my writing too. And based on my experience so far this can happen only by writing no thinking about it. The thoughts , words and feelings will flow only when I will write , otherwise all the ideas ,notions will just come in my mind and go away just like 50000 thoughts which crosses human mind every single day. I think that time has come for me to write regularly. I would love to start writing at least once a week. And what better way of doing is than to read a book and write review about the same.
So , now on there will be more such posts coming quite often.