I Write.

I write to let these black and white letters paint a colourful canvas in imagination.

to pour my heart out, to etch memories in time.

to face facts and hard realities and see them as they are...untainted.

to take a step back and reflect, to be truthful to self.

to unwind, to untangle my thoughts, to move on.

I write to accept reality.

I write to remind myself the ever extant beauty in an uncertain world...

to keep my hopes high, to keep my integrity and conscience intact,

to reclaim myself, to light up the fire within and to re-lit it time and again,

I write to be a phoenix.

I write to live the dream...

to endure and persist when the going gets tough,

to stand up and keep moving forward,

I write to summon the courage to go on.

I write to relive the happy bygones...

to reinterpret and re-tell the misfortunes and vicissitudes,

I write to lament the unrequited love.

I write to remind myself that there exists magic in the seemingly mundane world...

to travel back in time and to write future,

to find eloquence in silence than speech,

to confide in these letters when I feel I can't confide in anyone else,

I write to let the words speak for themselves.