Writing is an art. When a writer pens down his creativity with the use of magical words, a new literary piece is born. It takes immense effort to write, from beginning to the end. What to write and how to present it? It happens several times when you thought of writing something chosen but came up writing on something else. Isn’t it??? Even though when you come up writing something else which you didn’t thought of doing so and when the end result is satisfying, it is again a new creation. This happened with me several times. I think to write something specific and come out of writing something else.
Writing gives me satisfaction and I am sure it gives satisfaction to all who writes. But what happens when the writers are unable to write for some time or the thinking ability slows down for a while. The situation where writers are unable to produce their literary pieces is what we call the “writer’s block”. It is the situation where the author loses the ability to produce new work or experiences a creative slowdown. This is quite natural and happens with every writer. It gives the writer to take rest from writing for a while and come back with refreshing new literary pieces. Going forward, refreshment does play a role when one comes back. As the mind is ready, devoted and the best part is, one writes from his heart.
As it is said, when you write keep the heart and the soul intact in your literary work, then only readers will get the real fragrance and taste of your writing. Don’t let the “heart and soul” missing in your work. Writer’s block is a way to revive yourself, think little different and come up with a new genre. For example, if someone is writing mostly on romanticism, he may come up writing on social issues etc. I think the writer’s block gives a chance to think differently, try different genre and also present in different way. I have been away from writing several times. In blogging world, I was silent for about six months too due to my studies and other personal stuffs but was always happy to come back. I avoid forceful writing. Whenever I have something in my mind, I try to present to all of you. Writer’s block is not a misfortune. There might me several reasons making writers to go in the writer’s block, from personal to professional etc. But there is always a chance for come back. So, what is your take on writer’s block? Have you ever been in the writer’s block? Do share your views and experience…
Living in the piece of a paper. I am trying to paint the paper. Left in the curse of time. I am trying to build a new time. Shattered with the sudden storm. I was left in a beach of thorn. The pain was unbearable and immense. Like someone put an iron rod in the chest. Tears came and heart wrenched. Wondered how I got the bloody drench.
Shame acts and broken trust continued. I stood and fought till I can continue. During the midst of day and night. Life gave me tremendous fight. Sacrificed everything which I had. Only thing left was the time which was bad. I lost the battle with a brutal end. Tried a lot to avoid that end.
Loved the fact that I still survived. Even though I had no reason to survive. I left the world which was never mine. Building a new world which will be mine. Life is such of twisted events. Tackling them is prominent. It takes time to forget and forgive. Hence life must be lived. Some time is required to move on. As… Living in the piece of a paper. I am trying to paint the paper.
Award posts give a chance to know more about the bloggers with whom we interact in the blogging world. It is indeed a piece of appreciation for the work which one is doing on his/her blog and awards motivate and inspire more to write better and better. So this time I have been nominated for Starlight Blogger Award and that too from a well known published writer who is the author of the books like I am Free , Enjoy Lifeetc. This is the amazon link for the books. Getting a piece of appreciation from such a writer is indeed a proud feeling. I will not keep the name in suspense more and would like to thank Erika Kind for considering me for this award. I am a big fan of her writing and reading her literary pieces is always a pleasant feeling and I am also glad to say that the day when we met in the blogosphere , she is an avid reader of my writing as well. Thank you so much mam for giving such an honour. Do visit her blog for reading unique pieces. 🙂
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Answer the questions set to you and then you may create your set of questions for your nominees.
Answers to Erika’s Questions
What do you think when you look at the night sky?I think about the beauty of the entireuniverse. How beautiful it looks in the night when stars shine like pearl. I think about the creature of the universe and its beginning and end.
What makes you smile?Well, I don’t have any particular reason for this. I smilewhenever I want to. Of course , I laugh when there is something funny. But having nothing to smile make me smile too. There are times when I laugh unnecessary and my friends starts to laugh just because I am laughing and that too makes me laugh even more. 🙂
What are you doing to provoke a smile in other people’s face?There are lots of things Ican do that even I also forget sometime what I did to make others smile. I crack the jokes and most of the times my jokes are enough to make others laugh and if it does not work then I relate the person to something and grasp a funny story at that moment only which definitely works. This is the reason also that people enjoy my presence. There are lots of other thing also I do and then it will become a never ending list. When I have thought of making others laugh, I just do it. Hahaha…🙂
If you could turn into any animal what would it be and why? I would like to become abird so that I can fly from here and there. From mountains to ocean, from hills to terrain and see and experience the ultimate beauty of nature.
What is your biggest dream?I will reveal when I will accomplish it. 🙂
I am nominating the following wonderful bloggers for this award.
A building which was made by immense struggle and effort. That collapsed due to a sudden storm. Collecting the pieces of the collapsed structure. I lost my own mind and the body structure. The language and gesture all went in vain. A sudden surprise, I was left in pain. I didn’t cried but tears fell. The tree I planted ultimately fell.
Residing in the narrow passage of my heart, there was a hope. Searching for the way to convert that hope into a scope. Loads of loads of trouble were in the queue. Not aware whether this was a never ending queue. The journey which I started from the bottom of my heart. That came in an end which left my heart with loads of hurt. I enjoyed that moment a lot. As I have to build another plot. The plot with more immune capacity. That is capable of holding any tragedy. Hoping to get all is well. I didn’t cried but tears fell. Because… The tree I planted ultimately fell.
A conversation which started recently.
But failed without ending correctly.
An incomplete gesture of talk.
Concluded in an unwanted walk.
A walk which was lonely from both side. You took your side, I took my side.
Leaving the journey in between.
We decided not to be seen.
The situation which you never accepted.
Conveying it to you, I never hesitated.
Slowly and gently, we left away. You moved your way, I moved my way.
The journey came to end before starting.
The house collapsed before building. Wanted to take a golden bath. You take your path. And… I will take my path. But… Without any talk. I will walk and walk… Walk without talk…