"Life teaches us everything. But to dream is a quality that we all bring with us from the Unknown."--Anu
How fortunate my present is,
With dreams to bridge-
My yesterdays and tomorrows.
“Dreams”, my new series of I-Poems, winds up here. Hope you enjoyed. There is always a question in the back of my mind. As a writer it concerns itself with the reason for my being.
Why do I write?
Some say in their comments for my poems and stories, that my works are deep, and they invoke deep thoughts, etc. It is through them that I learned the answer to the crucial question. I write for all those who in some turn in their lives need a depth to search themselves out or a thought to make them live a moment of fulfillment. My life will become blessed, if I reach any where near of being what I dream to be.
Every time when I touch my pen on the paper or hover over the key board, I plead the Higher One to make me able to communicate with someone, to make sense, to share my soul and thus to stop myself being an alien.
Pray for me, dear one.
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