Sunday, February 6, 2011

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I didn't know when it came and I didn't realise when it went away.

The fervor towards beautiful expressions with incisive words faltered without any whimper. I am aghast by my unconscious desertion of literacy writing, which has immersed me in great joy to encompass a more inclusive and expansive perspective of my thoughts.

I thought the act of writing itself, is sufficient to gain proficiency.

Until I can no longer summon better words from a dwindling collection of vocabulary (with a much-strained brain to match), only did I realise that practice do INDEED makes perfect...BUT the wrong practice makes it permanent.

I seriously need to write seriously again.

*Words do not have to be extravagant to be understood. It's more like conjucting them in the best possible manner to create a mental visual or describe a particular sentiment. Thoughts that are written as intimately as possible, do convey and highlight the emotion felt during composing. By literalising my thoughts, I relieve the need to be heard, to be understood or compensate for the tiring pretense to be obligatory. Always express, never impress.

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