My Inaugural Blogpost

For a long time, the thought of making a page to express my emotions and thoughts have captured my mind. Ever since I graduated my writing days were missed. The lockdown forced me to make an outlet for the world to see me. Writing does this in the purest form. I believe all the other ways are either vague or heavily filtered. But writing, even though edited or rewritten only serves the purpose of creating a clear message.

I believe that good writing makes the reader forget that he’s reading. It takes the reader to a world that is so personal and vivid that Stephen King calls it telepathy. This blog is just the documentation of that journey.

I am interested in many topics which will be the highlight of this blog. The blog will probably see a wide variety of topics that will evolve with me. Hoping to see you again and always. HOP ON!

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