WHY DO WRITERS WRITE? When kinfolk don't understand us. Then, We Write. When they don't even bother about us. Then, We Write. When we watch no one making efforts for us. Then, We Write. We write not because we are good at it, But the desire- The desire to be understood. Recognize the pain lying in our veins, The unsaid voice whose echo reside Inside the bag of bones from the skull to toe. Looking for a cut to come out with A lot of blood to yell and shout. But our blood comes in the color of the sky: Ah! My ink's color. Are we superstars at stage work? Or they are too mute to read the script! If we too have been read, There would have been nothing called "WRITERS". -Ashi Gupta. (owner of the blog)