This is a story of her who was always yearning to live an uncommon life. A life without the life in it, is the life that is wasted. Yes, she had always been the sole believer of this statement. She was frightened to lead a life that is confined to four walls at home, and so she always strolled outside.
She had a vision of fragmenting life into several pieces of vibrant stories, that she begun a very long ago. A societal notion of girl’s inhibitions was never a part of her life’s dictionary. She was a sole follower of her heart which was completely guided by her mind.
She believed in constructing her dreams in the favor of others. She tussled against her own deficits and downfalls.She fought against all her fellow relatives and friends who turned against her decision of switching her life to something else than what she was ought to.
She chose the way of draining her thoughts very promptly just by writing. Inspite of getting a lucrative job as an engineer, she chose to drift her way towards writing.
What motivates her to write:-
The motivation doesn’t require a particular source of provocation. It can come from no where provided one carries the intention and purpose to write. There are schools which teach how to write but there are no schools that teach what to write. That ‘what’ should come from within and the rest of the things will follow.
Writing is the prompt expression of one’s thoughts and feelings those are articulated on a paper with a non lethal weapon called pen. Everybody’s thoughts differ, view points differ and the purpose differs and this is the reason why the words or stories never die ever until the writer dies.
“My motivation doesn’t have a particular source. The situations in life and the language I know are the two basic tools that help me write” she says.