The reason I write...
#poeticobsession
It’s been my dream to be a writer since childhood. Back in fifth grade, I would win prizes for essay writing, and during free time, my classmates often came to me, asking me to recite shayari. I’ve always had a decent voice—better than most around me—and I dreamed of writing songs for myself, something uniquely mine.
But like many dreamers, the weight of reality—especially money—often stood in my way. I couldn’t afford to pursue higher...
It’s been my dream to be a writer since childhood. Back in fifth grade, I would win prizes for essay writing, and during free time, my classmates often came to me, asking me to recite shayari. I’ve always had a decent voice—better than most around me—and I dreamed of writing songs for myself, something uniquely mine.
But like many dreamers, the weight of reality—especially money—often stood in my way. I couldn’t afford to pursue higher...