सफ़रनामा

  The relationship between a writer and a reader rests on human emotion; all human beings somewhere pass through difficulties and these sufferings are distributed among us all. The writer carries a deep wound, it bleeds through words. This bodily pain gets moulded into a virtual pain that is felt universally and in this way, the words act as agencies that rest on the basic phenomenal principles of human existence. A few days ago, I came across the above lines which pierced my heart like an arrow. “We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.”  – Anais Nin When you write, your pen acts like a channel for the flow of limitless thoughts, emotions, pain and sorrows concealed deep within. I truly wish I rein the insanity entangled in this poisoned universe of notions, beliefs and opinions and guide my undeterred voice woven into words up until infinity… and beyond…