Life, I’ve heard it told
Is a stream of experiences
One moment it is here,another moment it is there
So incessant is it,that you must the need,write!
For who knows,you never may grow old.
Some experiences may be invigorating and rich
Others hurtful,depressing and poor
Like the falling in a ditch
On a pitch black and cold night
All the same,write you must!
For there is nothing more striking than balance
Captured about one’s lifetime.
Surely,you may not feel like writing anything
Because you may have a log of only few who did
And achieved something
But try,you must!
Who knows the great deal one may learn
From your perceived rubbish
Or whether your writing style may be the next ‘ish’
All I would say is just yearn…
To write,nothing more or less
Just say yes…
And never let your pen cease to flow!