Babies and public transport, are still worthy of a shout-out for the common man. And there are the less fortunate TV serials, frequent cricket matches, movies and the morning ‘pot-shots’ which have dumbed down over a period of time. Words, well, words on the other hand still inspire a burst of thought scribbled on a piece of paper or frantically typed on old typewriters. An innocuous prose, a well-meaning verse or poems galore, find their way to timidly knock on the mind’s door. Inspiration? Sure! horse..well..whatever, screeches to a halt till creating a blog. And then you’re left eyeing each event of your day and every boring object, subjectively, wondering HOW to make it interesting.
Having said that, I don’t even know what I will do here. Also, I don’t know why you’re here.
Well, what the hell! Each to his own. Make your own way out.