ON Why I Write

Writing is mere carpentry as Gabriel Marquez says,the Noble Laurette.How and what we fit matters,how we relate each one (as like the timber is screwed to connect to make a figure and purpose-like chair and table)aesthetically gives figure-further the screwed points to fit the timber are the ones of our contribution .Ive a natural way of making unnecessary,irrelevant thoughts that are not to the practical life(so no release of it unless i write) and as well as am good at carpentry(unfortunately the only thing I am good at) that has made me to write and blog.Since,its an independent forum to make my rational thoughts to hit truth which is filled with ideals,it suits me.Regarding writing subject i choose,any timeless truth deserves to be written which is the cardinal rule for publishing or writing,however i don't obey this always.I try to write what makes sense,does that makes sense?I write when ever i get a chance as i don't get the luxury or privilege of it,but mostly when am not at regular job which i do for my living.I grab my read and write in interstices.When do i make out on what to write is like asking,when i think?I don't have reliable answer for this in the mess of disorganised and (ir)relevant thoughts,as i am unsure when it happens,small inspiration and pains kicks off.First and formost i write because ive no compulsion to write under pressure or no scrutiny involved in it



Despite,if you could ask,why i write,below is the answer(which i told myself when i had raised in me):

I write because I chase ideals or end up with it when gone through imperfections in walks of life.

I write not to escape from life, but rather escape into life.

I write to know myself and the world, as I’m the result of world and world is the result of myself. And I am the world.

I write to paint the source I received and produce interpretation that is intertwined with my ego.

I write to be credited, not for the brilliance but for the value I created.

I write to see the whole picture by stepping outside the frame.

I write because there are things I’m certain that’s right which can’t have any duality.

I write to channelize excessive flow of information born from information i received, which is been synthesized, collided to form a organized output which has beauty of its own, which won’t serve any means for my practical life, as it only rests in my brain. I bring them out by means of writing to lay foundation

for the academic resource of the present and future.

I write because i feel writing is taking pearl from the ocean of society and writers are society scientists who confront reality of their times, question, search, penetrate, rationalize, formulate an ideal as well. Since I suit this definition, I’m up to it.

I write because i know things for which im unable to resist the impulse to share.

I write because i believe that I know things that are worth writing. I run through lots of information, opinion and progress constantly, which deserves to be recorded as well.

I write because knowing things are the only thing worth doing in life, apart from shaving, which is what i do in the pursuit of it and enable the readers to do so.

I write to entertain and stretch the reader’s imagination.

I write because it is exciting to turn all life’s beauties and riches into words.

I write because at times i would like to refrain myself from superficial, formal,selfish talks and activities that is purely meant to run the business of life in terms of competition, survival and support seeking and giving.

I write to recall what i had read, seen and imagined.

I write to be alone.

I write because it is a consuming habit, a passion, an occupation that arrests my thought on a specific context worth travelling and coming out as an experienced person, an alternate from regular mechanical life which is the only thing life offers at times.

I write because I can partake of real life only by changing it. I write as a result of been affected by society, I write that which I failed or afraid or missed to say to the people who run so called society.

I write because I love sitting idle in a room all day writing

I write because I have an innate need to write, to extend from where I am and extrapolate information to play the game of truth.

I write because I have never managed to be happy. I write to be happy.