Those pretentious words, like petrichor, soul, melancholy, serendipity and all. You know, the big, cliched ones.
Aren't they like fine china?
Some writers actually got a lot of them and uses them for everything, even day to day conversations, because they can. Like Mr. Tharoor..
Some just use a set of a few particular ones, for a little show off. The snobs.
Some just keep them in the cupboard for special occasions, but never actually use them, because they're too precious to go with everything else they're using, won't fit in even if they use it, it'll always look out of place and forced.
And some writers don't have them or keep them because they know they don't need them. They know that neither good food needs fine china, nor good writing needs pretentious words.
But no one can deny there's something beautiful about both of them, whether it's their intricate design or meaning...
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