IN THE MIND OF A LIMPID BLOGGER

The whole darn idea of blogging, Oh! La… La…… where the whole concept lies……… in the blogging, to narrate an incident, to turn good imaginary into imagery or to make your personal impersonal. Too much of overloaded satire……too much to blame on somebody………too much to show our desperateness for our life….all these thing baffles me; surely I don’t find any reason for why to write any blogs. The state of my mind is so confused……millions of ideas passing at a zillionth of speed and still I am unable to catch the one.


But still I find blogging ecstatic because I love to write……I am passionate for writing. The idea of blogging came in my mind especially when I was in comatose, thinking about my past, thinking for those for whom I proved to be hoodoo. For me, my blogs are sedative. I can’t leave without publishing my blogs. My blogs are my girlfriend whom I love to opulent with lots of stuff and sensible words {and hence it becomes a stodgy blog}.

There was a time when I decided to become a superman,
But god impounded my wings and I can’t catch the wind.

Again I decided that I will become a writer,
Then God impounded my pen.

Then I thought to be a soldier
Government impounded my gun.

Then my family said “beta, become an engineer”
Then I lost my brain.

With these cited words I started my journey, devoid of all geometry
Just in teen……
I am nineteen…..
Exploring the world of pointless nothing……

Scribbled by:-
Praveen Kumar

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