Why do you write if no one reads?

Why do you write if no one reads? Few people have asked me this question.

So here I want to reason why it is such an important thing for me to keep writing.

It feels like I have pulled off a massive weight off my chest. My mind does crazy things and I have a tendency to over think. Writing always helps me to process my thoughts and be well connected with them. I do not do this to please others but myself.

Often some people do tell me that what I am saying is quite right but then they question why I do not always follow my own advice if I know so much. The simple answer is it is the first step to acknowledge the stuff that brings you down and knowing what you can do to change it but we humans have emotions as well. Only knowing and being aware is not enough. We need time to better ourselves as well. Life is like a rollercoaster ride. There are always ups and down and that is what most people actually fail to realize. We experience happiness, sadness, fear, love, rejection, dejection, loneliness, excitement, anxiety etc. and this is what makes it all wonderful yet terrifying at the same time. So, thinking that wisdom and intelligence are going to cover your every flaw is a misconception because human beings are flawed and they make mistakes even if they don’t want to.

Coming back to my original point of why I write even if no one is willing to read, I do it for fun, for the pure joy of it and that is rare stuff. Finding something which you can do just for the heck of it is the most satisfying and calm feeling that we can experience.

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We die..

We lie.

We cry.

We live.

We die.

 

We love.

We laugh.

We hate.

We die.

 

We say good bye.

We appreciate.

We crucify.

We die.

 

We hide.

We fail.

We qualify.

We die.

 

We sleep.

We dream.

We achieve.

We die.

 

Not too late to say sorry..

It’s not about being a star.

It’s about healing those scars,

Which I faced during my childhood.

 

When I had to be glad for what I never had.

When I had to be sad for what I always had.

All I wanted to have good times.

Maybe asking for that was another crime.

 

I never wanted to become a maniac.

Do you think I wanted to stay insomniac?

You don’t know how I lived through those years.

Neither I wish you could imagine what I had always feared.

 

Let’s make a fresh start.

Show me unconditional positive regard.

Say that you love me now.

I promise it is not too late to say sorry now.

New Year Resolutions

I didn’t make any resolutions for this year but I have a millions things going in my mind. I feel like I have so much to offer and so much to learn that I need to do something with my life.

I find true happiness and solace in certain things like writing being a primary example. It allows me to wander in my own world and I feel like I am doing something worthy.

Like any other teen, I have gone through the time when I felt jealous. Everyone at some point in life feels jealous, even sometimes from their own friends. Learning how to overcome it is an objective I will try to accomplish this year.

I am also thinking about starting a vlog on YouTube channel but I’ll need to really think about this one.

Overall, the main aim is to do as many things as possible and try to make it the best year ever. My best year so far has been 2008. I wish 2016 will outweigh the great things happened to me in 2008. I can only hope.

ADIOS AMIGOS!