The days passed like stream, the seasons changed as if like a melting ice, yet I haven't started to come back for my old good habit (being blogger). The very procrastination hugely dominates my enthusiasm for writing. I fought within myself to revere my zeal to kick off the meal of procrastination far away from my thought. I know I am getting lost for not doing what I have to do, but my immature vocabulary always pushes me to drain my self with procrastination.
Today, I spark the light of hope through a anecdote I had read; it says that sometimes we believe that we are small and powerless, we believe that we cannot make a difference and as a result we don't even try. After I have learnt that I thought I will not let my self loss in the world of writing even with the immature vocabulary. I shall strive to gain the strength of getting matured vocabulary and let not my weakness give space to procrastinate further.
I now realized and recognized the brighter side of writing , which can enhance in pursuing my thoughts in the appearance of words. As said by the wiser, "Reading makes a full man, but writing a complete man." seeing and hearing such a motivating statement i must admit that i will not vanish from the world of writing even though my style in writing might not touch the sky.
Before I pick up my finger tips from the key board I need to acknowledge the anecdote for inspiring and waking me up from the land lost and Mr. Norbu Wangdi for encouraging me for my best.
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