Is it really hard to assemble words to make a sentence? And then assemble more sentences to do a diary-writing? As easy as anything is it. Just keep your pen charged, and then who is short of words here! You may write as long as you intend to. Your thoughts, your pen-ink and the white paper may collaborate together to produce a book. But still you may not find it worth it; what's the big deal! The happiness of writing a book is nothing compared with the joy of writing a mere page when you write only what your heart dictates.
This heart is indeed 'The Maestro'. I've been told, the so-called blood-pumping organ heart is not the same heart that is responsible for the poetic expressions. That heart brings life to our body, and this heart is the source of life to the life itself. And this mystic invisible organ knows where to go when eyes and brain can't focus on a single point. This heart fills my notepad with a thousand words even when I don't want to say a single word. And those thousand words may be grammatically incorrect, but still they seem to be the most perfect if the purpose of writing is to express myself, and not to impress others.
This heart is indeed 'The Maestro'. I've been told, the so-called blood-pumping organ heart is not the same heart that is responsible for the poetic expressions. That heart brings life to our body, and this heart is the source of life to the life itself. And this mystic invisible organ knows where to go when eyes and brain can't focus on a single point. This heart fills my notepad with a thousand words even when I don't want to say a single word. And those thousand words may be grammatically incorrect, but still they seem to be the most perfect if the purpose of writing is to express myself, and not to impress others.
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