Basics!Writer,anybodyy..:)

They say,i had better become a writer,i too think the same.As i start to write, my hands decipher whats on my mind so well,that i feel awed reading it all later.Was i the one who drafted this?Was i the one who could think this big? But yes,restriction,thats where you get the point.How much do you want to pen down? How many thoughts you want to put out to readers who hardly know you?How much you want to control the urge to write and take the readers in teh sea of imagination that you swim in,whenever you start writing is the catch.Well, there are no rules, no constraints and no protocols. It doesnt matter even at the end of the day,how much information,facts or lies you put out,its all about perceptions.You may be damn honest about your opinions,but how it is being percepted upon,is what matters.Food for thought,eh?Not really,its all what everybody knows.You buy a book,read it but what if at the end of 100 odd pages,you dont believe the writer?You stop reading.Or skip the pages,or just read for sake of curiosity.Whatever,who cares.But for the writer,its his world of dreams that you are talking about here.Its about every thought that crossed his mind,at the time he was writing.Lovely,isnt it? That you get to decipher whats on someone's mind at a time.Is it really? Naah,he may be faking,man.But yes somewhere he has written coz hes a part of that process.
So much stuff fed to your grey cells at the same time? I am myself awed,cant help it.:-)

Leave out all the rest!!

What do you feel just after you have watched loads of good TV stuff? Say an amazing movie,Edge of darkness, am just done with that one.And lots of TLC Channel,wow that channel is such an interesting thing to watch. But whats on my mind? The amazing concept of the movie,eh?Or the great recipes that they showed on TLC? Or that handsome host of the Travellers ,or scotland through his eyes,eh? Naah.Or the song thats playing in the background as i pen down some words? Some of it.:-) But something else too.Something that has been a bit troublesome,not extraordinary ofcourse.I know i shall be able to handle it,just a day or two.Dont wanna be impulsive and ruin it.Anyways, the aerobics session today at gym was so different from other days,it was so exhausting and so interesting at same time.Do those hindi numbers,read famous and overplayed,give you a high everytime?Except when you love dancing and go crazy and in third world when you dance,like me..hehe..Credits to the trainer,everytime he turns there,he does magic to the people.One hour,lots of jumping,dancing,exhauastion,and dance.(The best part of it :-)) And you come home happy,like me,not minding waking up at odd 6:00 am alternate days of the week.Today,i turned there,too serious,thinking things,and came back,poised,overjoyed and elated to see a sea of conscious people (read ladies,with awesome tempo) hitting the gym.And never mind,the small distance i cover cycling back,afraid now and then of stupid people(who dont have driving sense at all) hitting me,thanks to my rickety cycle which can break apart anytime, tajing extra caution as if am driving my new BMW.:-) And the beautiful lane of course,so well covered with beautiful trees,my favourite part of the drive to and forth.
Well,am still on the thinking terms? Am i? Kind of, no am not going to feel like a stupid tomorrow.Done.Ha, we live on 2 edges all time,dont we? The one between yes and no.The yes nodding to a decision and No again taking us back from the one.Well,destiny,you play.I backoff.
I leave everything,rather than leaving the rest out! Later!!