Can I be proud of my writing skills
Recently, I was introduced to ficly by Mohsin. I found the idea a brilliant one, and was forever thinking of writing atleast one ficlet.
Little did I know that I would churn out so many (ok the many is only 5 for now, but I think its an awesome number to start with).
I started with a nice idea, but not so well written one based on teleporting.
Next came another nice idea but I personally didn't like the way it turned out. Story revolved around blogger and the sequel.
Another common idea but well written with werewolves etc.
Then today, I read this awesome awesome poem and wanted to write a sequel. But since the poem was so brilliant, I was unsure if I would be able to do justice in the sequel. But turns out I cannot believe that I wrote this wonder. Its just frigging awesome! I am on top of the world and you don't want to miss it. So I'll put it in here, and save you having to open another link. So here it goes
and if you want to rate it, you can do it here.
Little did I know that I would churn out so many (ok the many is only 5 for now, but I think its an awesome number to start with).
I started with a nice idea, but not so well written one based on teleporting.
Next came another nice idea but I personally didn't like the way it turned out. Story revolved around blogger and the sequel.
Another common idea but well written with werewolves etc.
Then today, I read this awesome awesome poem and wanted to write a sequel. But since the poem was so brilliant, I was unsure if I would be able to do justice in the sequel. But turns out I cannot believe that I wrote this wonder. Its just frigging awesome! I am on top of the world and you don't want to miss it. So I'll put it in here, and save you having to open another link. So here it goes
I forgot how to worry,
and never ran out of happiness.
I forgot how to argue,
and everything around was quiet.
I forgot life is unfair,
and made every moment worth living.
I forgot the word revenge,
and enemies ceased to exist.
I forgot dreams are’nt real,
and lived in blissful fiction.
I forgot how to complain,
and dissatisfaction vanished.
I forgot that I’m human,
and work finished in a jiffy.
I forgot that I’m a slave,
and masters never lasted.
I forgot to have expectations,
and life became numb.
I forgot feelings are real,
and oceans never flowed.
I forgot how to breathe,
and life became heavenly.
and if you want to rate it, you can do it here.
Comments
That's all i wanna say..
no other words...
thnx :)
@John...
that word says it all :)
@Mohsin...
yea i guess i shud be :)
btw.. the sequel was awesome...
btw.. the sequel was awesome...
ahem ahem..kya hai usmein...kabhi kabhi creativity aa jati hai bahar ;)
@Shriniket..
thnx
@Pree...
Goa wali hat na :P