Can’t think of a title

Every writer is born with a disease called writer’s block, I believe. Even an amateur like me. This disease is dormant most times, and raises its head once in a while. Reason can be anything – no inspiration, too many ideas flying left, right, and center and remaining in that state forever, boredom, migraine (which has actually made me write poems on migraine), or a crick in the neck that won’t stop bothering you.

I have a feeling that I am inflicted with this disease. I am glad that I will be taking up painting soon, because I also happened to put it up as my final project for school. One way or another, you got to imprint.

See you soon, friends!


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