As I have now completed 150 bold steps

I am feeling great and lots of happiness

Heartfelt thanks who acknowledged and encouraged

As you supported me when these posts were published

My outer world shrinked, my inner world twinkled

When I indulged willingly, my mental solace was blessed

Nothing appealed to me more than my own space to chill

My sedentary life was replaced with creative writing skill

A world of writing was waiting for me at my desk

I was unaware of this whole interesting task

One day, I felt, I had so many feelings unheard

I stopped attending those voices which seemed absurd

I focused on strong vibrations, a big source of my subject

A writing bug entered in my life with soul-stirring project

I struggled how to swim, control and bear threats undercurrent

My real and imaginary worlds needed balance more frequent

Everyone asked me what is the need ?

I became silent and picked up a pen to proceed

Are you crazy ? you will have to think out of the box

Eat, sleep and enjoy life with this idiot box

It’s high time to express myself in black and white touch

If listening is good than writing has much better impact

I jumped into this pool of words, initially I too regret

But slowly and steadily, I learnt how to swim with guts

Writing is an art, a skill, an inborn talent and divine grace

It is not everybody’s cup of tea, only an intelligent could chase

I inhaled this real world literally in my breath

but exhaled it in this imaginary world quite worth

When I started writing, I had only pure heart

I knew its complications as my hands were not expert

No guide, no map, no milestone, a journey of solitude

Believed in myself and God, always kept a positive attitude

Few steps I had taken, miles ahead to discover new insights

My spirit of writing needs readers as a constant headlight

What is the fun of writing without your kind gaze ?

Who send me occasionally sunshine, thunder and rain