This is why I still write.

 I don't promise myself to fill every page of this book,every single day without fail;because I know I sway according to the ray of light. Left to right and sometimes out of sight. Its not that I don't want to, its not that I don't feel like. I am just afraid I'll forget how to communicate through emotions if I still write; everyday, not every time but only when I feel like,will you absorb my thoughts my dreams and aspirations just like every blank page of this book does. You know. You won't.That's why I will write. That is why I still write.

My trust is windowed with four small squares; one for the folks,two for the hopes,three for you my friend and four for the people who came and went. You'll ask me, when will I open the window? My answer is same every time;only when the rain will go. I am not saying that I love sunshine or perhaps there is a story hidden behind these lines. But believe me when I say, the rainbows and rains, come from the same sky but never land on the same place.

-Straight Off The Dome