Bitten n smitten by the writing bug….

It  began very early, but I ignored the early symptoms of this disorder. I know its  not normal to be wide awake in the middle of the night working my strange mind, over how beautifully ayn rand has created the entire plot (yepse, a fountainhead worshipper! ), or how many parallels life of shepherd has with our very own personal journey,  (song of my life , alchemist!) , crying and laughing my heart out with Elizabeth Gilbert (we have a strong Gemini connection...) in eat pray love. The strange hallucinations, dispositions where I need to have a pen n paper, n even if I wanna cry, I'll write a poem about it n then work on my tears…(I'm done with the second stanza..Mr. tears you can come now). Writing and reading are   two such things that comes naturally to me, its as natural as going gaga after watching tom cruise in top gun n MI's...

Writing a blog means two things for me, firstly I'll hopefully come out of self created( very comfy )shell,

Secondly I'll write…I have no idea where this gonna take me, this might come out loud as my way of answering few people I never dared to talk in person,(I m not a chicken! I just zip my mouth tight at wrong moments)  or its gonna be just usual…

I read a lot, I am a literature fanatic, I worship Keats…I would have lovingly married him back then…

I scribble like a million times a day, most of it is embarrassing so I'll spare you the disgust, I am a complete  movie buff. I can watch movie till my eyes get gruffly n puffy…I hate to blink when Bruce Willis is saving the world , king's first 'stammer free'  speech is being delivered

in short this blog will be about me n my insatiable desire to write...