I Wondered Why I Stopped Writing?? Is that a PAUSE or a STOP?

Weren't there mornings where
       blogging was my soul's sole passion??
Weren't there solitude filled moments
       where i swirled my mind
       Quelled a lot
       Unleashing a few poems and quotes??
Weren't there monotonous and dreary classes
       where I Closed my Squinting eyes
       to think and rethink...so as to Ameliorate my
      Writing skill ??

They were. . . .
There were. . . .
Yea...
This is Not Fair!!!
Although there were a million kiths and clans
dumping their heads onto technical books. . .
This Impassioned soul of mine
Sauntered in the dusty corridors of Sara
(My College)....
With hands filled with Cue Cards
And Bags filled with Dictionaries & Idiom books. ..
Didn't I Love them all Once? ?
Ain't I Obsessed with them??
What brought a frustration in me now?
Or
how Proclivity or Predilection is
mutated to Abhorrence??
Although there Weren't No Explicit Chances
That let this happen!!
How it happened ???
How it happened ???

Here I Stay. . . . .Without a Clue
Amidst my morning full of Dew!!!
Cluelessss  (-: !! !! :-(  Cuelessss !! !! :-)

Comments

  1. it's not a stop... it never ends!! If its ur talent then follow ur dreams.. u have just posted a poem about u writing poems.. doesn't that mean the spark is still there?? follow ur heart!! Nice post..!!

    In the words of the great nivedhitha.. "ur path is obliterated by thorny hindranz"

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  2. Thank you..I 'd try resuming ...
    &As far as your comment is considered...this is the Pis al....

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