It’s been an year since I wrote something. I don’t know how writing would feel anymore. Or Maybe we come to a phase to realize that our words lose the spark to inspire others. If we can’t inspire others or motivate others or give them any sort of hope, then what’s the goddamn point of writing?
In life, we don’t need words every time to achieve what we want to tell. Silence and actions speak louder than words. And a wiser man once said : Great Talkers are not great Doers.