This is why I write
I admit it has been a while. I guess it is because I am a little nervous. Nervous to pen down my thoughts. Giving away what runs through this this pendulous crazy mind is a Bold step. That is why i appreciate autobiographies, although I'm pretty sure the words are carefully woven to disguise the true 'I'. Every person has a different reason to write. The concept of keeping a diary has never fascinated me to keep one, maybe you could call it 'day pages', that is the maximum I have written, an update of the day. I usually like describing people, emotions ( mostly when I'm upset, not when I'm happy). I guess I'm selective about the things I want to make transparent. I guess I let my expectations determine my perception, well mostly (is this called selective perception? ). Let me give you an example, purely based on personal experience - Most weddings are hardly about the bride and groom. What takes center stage is catching up with long lost friends or famil...