Hello readers!!!

The writers, I have mentioned in my previous blog, have inspired me to write and write and write….and never let that rookie inside of me to stop imagining and creating my own beautiful works.

I want to write about everything or over everything. I want to write about the Sun which looks same every day but still every ray says something different about its journey towards the Earth. I want to write one more time about how beautiful and mesmerizing the Moon looks, effortlessly, and how my eyes love to absorb the view during night hours of the sky full of stars. I want to write the different stories which each new flower has told me about how it has grown into such a beautiful thing. I want to write about each drop of rain that has ever fallen down over my skin and increased its glow. I want to write how much good those seven colours appear in the rainbow whenever it shines after the rain, the most beautiful result I have ever witnessed of being patient, to let it rain the whole day and wait for the outcome. I want to write how soulless sometimes the sea looks and how peaceful when Sun comes down. I want to write how beautiful the cup looks when my hand holds it and takes it towards my lips for the sip. I want to write, what a soul satisfying taste the tea has while it is there in my mouth. I want to write each day and each night about my each day and each night. I want to write about everything my eyes have ever seen, about each food or fruit, my tongue has ever tasted. I want to write about my most fearful nights and sorrowful days. I want to write more about the battles I have lost than the ones I have won.

I want to write.

I want to write.

I have written various times about the things mentioned here and I will write again because every time I see or feel these things, a new side of them get revealed infront of me. I will never stop writing over them. Never. Period.

The most poetic thing in this world is the need to express a feeling but the inability to do so.

Thank you for reading.

~ Newly Risen Sun

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Writer's note: My brain after reading this work of its own~ Then write na…who is stopping you?! (Lol!)