Writers are complex!

We need our own space to think (AKA: overthinking) and reflect. But don’t leave us alone too (see told you..we are complex).

Our mood swings like pendulum thus, we are wisdom of saints and madness of the crowd at the same time.

Sometimes we might talk your ear off, for the sake of our (and your) sanity…but let us. We might sound tough to take but with ink in hand we have the power to immortalize you.

We sort of come with a packaged deal so go on read further at your own risk of falling in love with us

I am not a born writer but, love comes as an instinct to me.

I was never taught to love the pale grass more than the blooming flowers.

My love towards nature, stories, souls has filled me with so much of it that now I mold the words in its fire to give them the perfect shape.

I realize that I am a lover first and writer later.

I don’t get offended by the name ‘book worm’ as in my defense my left brain is working too hard to make me what I am.

I won’t fall in love with you, I will walk into love with you.

I will capture each moment of ours probably not in camera but in my pocket diary.

I am not bragging because this is all we do, we live the moments and pen them down.

I will date you outside of social media. I will hold your hand, I will kiss your soft mouth, I will be your biggest fan, and that will exist between you and me.

Two people, unfiltered, completely unedited, simply loving each other without validation. I won’t need a certain amount of likes to know that I admire you, I won’t need a specific number of views to understand that I could watch you all day.

I am a keen observant and I will never be sorry for that.

I think people bleed emotions even in the way they drink coffee. No one seems to notice as they are so busy in drinking their own damn coffee.

So, if next time you find a new poem on the curve of your smile, don’t be surprised. I might not make sense sometimes but my writings will.

I am passionate and emotional at the same time. But, never underestimate me for being fragile because I can shake your soul without you getting a hint of it.

We will weave our affections around you like we do to the words of a good story.

We will love with every fiber in our milky white bones. You will find your essence at some part of our every writing because we don’t admire love, we consume it. I might sound selfish here but the fact is:

“Tumse pyaar karna humara talent hai..ismain tumhara koi haath nahi hai”

But that certainly does not mean that we fall in love with just the ‘idea of love’. We also get impressed by the chin dimple or six pack abs but that won’t be enough to make us fall for you.

We aspire for something more than bare bodies. You might call us old school but, we are hunting for something more meaningful.

Like the story behind your invisible scars which are hidden under the layers of your polished personality.

We are writers by our choice and we live far beyond everyone’s reach.

I did not mean that we are socially retarded and hangout only across lakes or live inside the woods. Our breed is found everywhere.

That girl who’s WhatsApp statuses are always an eye catcher or the one who gives best caption to her ugliest photo too belong with us. Although, I think everyone has a story to tell.

You may have assumed we didn’t understand the world or we could never see things your way, but the truth is we can see it your way and in every way possible. But, we pick and choose what visions to keep and which to throw back in the sea of perceptions.

There was once a man who built a whole gospel around his great love turned divine enemy and now the world calls him Devil.

Just imagine what we can do to you!