#NaPoWriMo2023 : DAY 30
Please don’t ask me why do I write, join me in my expedition of exploring words and rhythms and you will know beyond horizons of lyrical world, there’s a small galaxy I created it on my own. There are clouds, of thoughts and experiences, analysis and consequences, there’s stillness, like water and patience, faith and complacence, there’s fire, on the nerves and veins, vivid mountains and planes, and then there’s me, resting in the firefly-lit summer night carefree and quiet. And still if you ask me, why do I write, I will show my ways of dawn and dusky days where I paint people and rainbows on a literary canvas. I breathe, see and feel through alphabets, where screen connects to virtual galaxies of love and friendships, reminding little packets of gossips scattered on my balcony. But please don’t ask me why do I write, instead read my mind between the lines and come to me, for feedback and suggestions, and we will talk for ages, just like I do with my pen. Prompts: • ...