The Wordsmith

So I start my second innings on blogspot today after my fairly decent first innings was cruelly nipped in its nascent stages by a no ball!!

So you cry, you fret, you fume and you curse the entire world which you think is always conspiring against you and trying to make life miserable for you and then in a moment of realization you understand that it is up to you to make the best of what you have and quit cribbing. If the world throws shit at you make manure and fertlilizers, if the world throws swear words at you make a dictionary for the adults :P, if the world throws advice and righteousness at you start an anonymous blog!! :)

So the criminal inside me arose and told the errr other criminal inside me that finding loopholes in a value system is as easy as finding and counting the ribs on a Somalian kid's chest. So if one door shuts out, you coolly go and open the other one albeit with care lest someone shuts this one too.

So i start again in this avatar not as a girl, not as a software engineer, not as a daughter, not as a sister, not as a friend but just as a wordsmith who loves to play with words, loves the way you can put 26 alphabets in a gazillion different combinations to express the myriad emotions of the human mind, loves to write and loves to express herself.

So read and if you think i am not making any sense remember that to make sense was never my intention!! :)

P.S: I just realised that I have started every paragraph with a So.. Ewwwwwwww!!