A simple thought put in a plain and honest expression is always a great combo. It makes one to surrender for a while and listen to. But as someone quotes it right, "making it simple, is always difficult." Even a finer idea without a simple expression, couldn't have made that impression on anyone. And also, expression without a clear thought would be as useless as a headless horse. But there lies the struggle to fit them like in a jigsaw.
I am always awed by particular writings, which may not hold a great story, but magnetises by the thoughts, that would have just slipped away our minds. Then the style of expression makes me feel like eating a candy. It seems, that meaning cannot be conveyed in any better way. I feel, an article or any equally meaningful word, would distort the expression, if misplaced. Those writings show off the writer's ingenious observation, how they think, and react or at least thought to react and importantly the honest way of writing them down. They might have well understood the pros of being honest while writing.
Though I don't aim to become a writer by profession, I love writing, which makes me to think of the concerned object. Sometimes it is otherwise too. I get a thought and so do I write, not to loose it in the current. The transformation of thought to expression is a sweet pain. It pricks slowly, teases a bit more, tortures like the hell in the moment of cliff, and then looks manageable, puts a smile, and finally brings success with a cheerful sigh. Oh no! it is not always a happy ending. Otherwise, some of my posts wouldn't have remained as just drafts, without ever getting published.
My thought gets hungry of expression.
I am always awed by particular writings, which may not hold a great story, but magnetises by the thoughts, that would have just slipped away our minds. Then the style of expression makes me feel like eating a candy. It seems, that meaning cannot be conveyed in any better way. I feel, an article or any equally meaningful word, would distort the expression, if misplaced. Those writings show off the writer's ingenious observation, how they think, and react or at least thought to react and importantly the honest way of writing them down. They might have well understood the pros of being honest while writing.
Though I don't aim to become a writer by profession, I love writing, which makes me to think of the concerned object. Sometimes it is otherwise too. I get a thought and so do I write, not to loose it in the current. The transformation of thought to expression is a sweet pain. It pricks slowly, teases a bit more, tortures like the hell in the moment of cliff, and then looks manageable, puts a smile, and finally brings success with a cheerful sigh. Oh no! it is not always a happy ending. Otherwise, some of my posts wouldn't have remained as just drafts, without ever getting published.
My thought gets hungry of expression.
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