write-ups

many told me previously..
in high school, my friend told me to write.. formally write.. i never did..
in grad college, my girlfriend literally used to pester me to write.. to blog.. to put it down for the world to see.. to read..
my bestest pal, Damdam, urged me to write.. for people to read..
my girlfriend and my bestest pal Damdam, were only privy to the randomness which i used to put down with a pen at times..
i never listened to either..
post graduation, and again, my closest friend, pleaded with me to write.. i never did..

but, i wrote for 'personal' keepings.. personalised writings.. speaking of which, i wrote almost 3-pages worth 'pome' for M, simply because he told me to.. and that too at 3 in the morning.. and that too, during my semesters..

but even then, i never really "wrote"..

i started to "write", because PseudoAlsi told me to.. and i began.. to write for people.. something which so many people couldnt make me do, one person was able too..

and today, PseudoAlsi is no more the reason i write.. and PseudoAlsi is no more worthy to be the reason i stop.. though, i did think of quitting.. but for that one person, who brought me back..

all he asked,"so, whats it going to be after Roobish?"

thanks Haddock, for pulling me back!
owe you much!