A few days back I started writing a story. The idea was simple. I had a picture in my mind -of a girl walking on a beach, alone. I started writing that picture. The story kept moving. After
It’s funny, how things work for me. How I feel while going to bed determines how I’ll feel the next morning! It’s funny, how motivation works. There’s this thing I have learned, life is not something that starts with
Get up. Do that thing you always wanted to do. Get up, brush yourself up and start afresh. Get up and say it loud, “I am what I choose to be.” For, what is life if not a bunch
What do you want? I don’t know. I am afraid. I don’t like the way things are moving. I think I need a break. But aren’t you a little too young to be talking like this? Yes. Maybe.
Well, I’ll tell you my problem. I read something, I get excited about it, I start doing it and boom. . . just like that, I lose interest and stop. Here, let me explain; take for example what happened