Technology, Revolution,
Advancements. Everything at our own disposal; Life needs no exertion, and so
does writing. The pen and paper era has gone, the typewriters are long lost.
I wonder if I
would ever teach my kids to write like my Dad did to me – beginning from a
pencil, to crayons, to scribbling on walls. To absurd nothings and the
evolution of my Being to holding a pen – I wonder.
As I write now,
she flows like the alluring river bearing resemblance to the early morning rays
streaming through the clouds.
A good student
needs a good teacher, a good food needs a good dessert, a good car needs a good
driver and a good writer needs a good pen. Whether thoughts flow or not, the
pen must make you write pulling every single word out of your little heart.
I write, because I hold a pen.
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