Truth be told, I am very happy in the initial stages of my
blogging. I feel like I own to blog. Literally, blogging for whatever reasons
makes me to blog, is pleasant.
Even today, right now I am happy because it is just you, no one
is involved. You aren't force to do it. You did it, blog it for yourself;
left alone how many people are reading your articles or are commenting. It is
just my guilty pleasure but taking out the guilty.
I have it all, seeing my writings in monsoon, summer and winter,
throughout the year. It is like your writing has grown partly,
matured and aged with time flow. I would be wrong to say, I have gotten better.
Just that I feel some changes when I read through my previous writings. Again, it is
nothing close to improvements because I lack good skills a writer or a blogger
needs. Setting aside my weaknesses in writing, I feel writing is me; making
mistakes, slipping over and feeling bad for being so limited.
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