Writing was a question in early part of my life but we kept meeting each each other during exams because it was a compulsion then.
That slice of writing was also joyful but the main difference was it being a must, but the time has evolved and has taken a revolution from adolescence to maturity.
My thinking has started to flow like a smoke in all directions, my view of thinking regarding atoms of life has emerged like a light of a dying candle.
I have learned the modules on how to handle relations,People and especially friends. I also taught myself when to tighten shoes for situations good or evil.
In short am living alone more than 1700 kilometers awayfrom the place where I have experienced most of my tutorials about Life.
I still don't get through this concept as when I was at home I had all time in the world, I met diversity of people but I never experienced the life changing chapters which has become an inescapable part since I moved out of my home.
But thankfully this acquaintance isn't
taking away anything from me, instead am meeting loneliness frequently
and it has greeted me the opportunity to do what I like to do the most since a long watch, It offers me a ride of all new experiences, which
takes me to a different world of imagination, the place where everything
is possible,and that place is jotting down my cognition.
I am inspired to write all regarding my emotions, this experience is a synonym to reach an all new heaven each time I begin to do it and its unstoppable.
Its like an undisputed addiction which is wining each time I argue with, and I wish this partnership does not break unless am tired of #Writing.