That’s how all it started

I wish I could write each moment of my life……
Wishing there is always someone to listen to my words……

When I thought about writing....the first thing that came to my mind is “My Diary”....”the secret pages of one’s own mind”!!

I guess I was in my 6th grade…my dad handed me this beautiful diary. Excited and amazed by the look of it (guess I should have got bored of the usual ruled notebooks!!), I started writing poems (oh...that’s how I name it then, though they are not), and then I used to do this, cutting some pictures from my little brother’s book and sticking it in my Diary, but now when I flip the pages of my Diary though I stopped writing a long time ago, it seems that my childhood days were not too long gone. The diary still reminds me of each and every moment of those days…I could look back….

Mind though amazing, etches those special moments, hiding them deep inside our heart…and yet keeps the fear and worries above them…
How many of us could remember those happiest moments.....the childhood memories??

No one could ever remember the moments just passed by,
The way we feel for something at this moment might change the very next moment....
Only way to remember the feelings is to write it down at that moment… (Or at least according to me…)
So here I am to blog my moments of Joy and Pain,

My thoughts, beliefs, Wishes, Regrets and my little Stories…

This blog is my thoughts...
the 'Thoughts I can Keep and share'.


[PS: Some things are meant to be shared between one’s own heart and mind…those things will be kept secret…]