How has writing changed my life?

When past became too painful to remember, present too difficult to endure and future anything but vacant, i gave in to writing. A blank page became my safest abode in wilderness. It not only made my life survivable but also left me with a better understanding of my life and emotions. It transformed my life and i emerged out much stronger, wiser, deeper and a joyous person. A person grateful for the tiniest joys of life.

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Secret Letter #1: On Wilderness, Writing & Winters

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How writing has changed my life



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वो दौर ही कुछ और था जनाब
जब सिलवटों के बावजूद ...
ख़त महफूसियत से रखे जाया करते थे


आज के दौर में ख़त तो नहीं
बिस्तर की सिलवटों में ...
मैने मोहब्बत को दम तोड़ते देखा है

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I'm Not Much Aged,
That I Could Pretend
Like I Know Too Much
Still,There's A Writer In Me
Who Is Erasing The
Flaws With Spill Of Ink!

{Know Me In Caption}…

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But that is what I am at the end of the day. A girl with an internet connection and a lot of unnamed feelings, Doing cartwheels inside my stomach. I write about them best I can. The words come out the way emotions do, all jumbled up.They don't always make sense. I write them down anyway.

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Why do I write?

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I write, not to make things right,
But i write, to convince myself it was never meant to be right.
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I write not to be flushed by the wave of relief
But i write to see how black and blue compliment the bloody red.
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I write, not because i want to be a writer
But i write, because the pages are the better secret keepers than the humans.
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I write, not only for the emotions to flow on it
but i write, beliving, to laugh and cry seeing the withered and yellowish scrunched pages, when things will be right.

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Remember, how Dumbledore had his wand up upon his temple and he pulled out memories, relived them, ridding himself of the chaos and searching for the pacifier ?

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