The Start

This is the first, and it comes not as result of any specific interest in writing, but just the curiosity to see what so many people around me are into, to see how its feels to have a 'BLOG'. I am no writer, not an avid reader too, i'm just an observer, not a very silent one though ! I dont have zilch of an idea of what has to be written in this space provided to me. Of all the blogs that i've read (though i just read 1 out of 10 links sent to me), i see people writing about their day to day experiences, incidents, their daily routine(yes, i've read that too right from brushing of teeth). This made me think too on what to fill up this space with, i kept thinking, and thinking and thinking, only to give up the idea of writing this blog at all. I convinced myself back to login again, stress my overstressed neurons, and start the process all over again. I've finally collected some stuff which i call my own, my very own, the one thing which i created for myself other than my thoughts. Here's one of them, and the rest shall keep following.

"trapped by words..words unsaid..words that were just an illusion of my mind..its like a mirage in the desert..draws u to itself..just to shun u away..but its the mirage which keeps the traveler continue to go his way.."