The Readers

It's strange how one thing that we all humans have in common i.e Time, decides to change one fine day.

Forget women it's the 'Time’ that has a major share of mood swings, up and down, good and bad, chaos and peace.

As for me, it's just been still lately. Though the clock is ticking but I am not moving along with it.

I never realised I would reach this far with this blog.

Writing has always been a hobby since I was a child but until 2years back it was never public. All the firing motivation & courtesy to my sister in law that these words found life.

Initial phase was an insecure one, difficult to understand what is good or bad, what is safe to write, what will attract the masses, what will not make the people judge thinking it's my story. All these insecurities yet no readers.😀

I started reading more, observing everything around me better and slowly outgrew all those apprehensions.

Fiction or reality, love or hate, humour or sarcasm, poetry or stories etc I decided to give it all to the outside world and leave upto them to decide the background.

The readers are free to search for the source or feel the pain or find the truth behind every piece I write.

I will continue the way I want.

It doesn't matter as long as I stay immortal in these verses.

The readers still exist.

Somewhere away in the desert, dusted in the weather, reading everything I write.

Some overseas for whom I don't know if they know that I know about them.😋

One placidly reading & searching for solace.

One far away in a shady place waiting for some light from here.

And don't even get me started about the one who is advising me to write our story!😱

I secretly hope there are more. The anonymous followers add the spices for changing the flavours time to time.

Happy to celebrate the 💯 with you all.

Cheers!

You will always find me here…

Auldrin