Renaissance

My blog is now moved to http://doodlzz.livejournal.com/. I like features of livejournal than any other webspace.I should say this is one of the reasons to resurrect blogging ;) !

- Spruha

Prototype.

I spend atleast 6-10 hrs(in a week) reading blogs,articles, or discussion forums and end up being a decent critic with my own perspective.I usually,jeer at the hypocratic bloggers whose motive is to be heard.On the flipside I also appreciate bloggers who are heard for their creative writing.Now, when I am joining the bandwagon of blogging I owe an explanation for 'why I am blogging ?' .

After a probing self interrogation, I felt,
*I should organise my thoughts at a place and quantify.
More often than not,I write and donot save.
*I should have a composite audience.Though I have professional writers as critics(thanks to Y.M.C.A),I would like to hear from people of all ages and walks of life, comment on blogs.
*I am bored to email my poems etc to all my enthusiastic friends.
*I should be mamma-nagged to update my writings.
(I hate being nagged by my mom, but some tasks I do if only if she nags).

After all the above selfish motives, this resource will not be about myself,my routine,my life.Your time is precious and so is my privacy.This blog will project a vista on "any" topic under the sun that you can relate to and my reflections/refractions on it.The blog would eventually be my vista.I hope not to box myself and most importantly be true to conscience, while writing.
I would welcome your constructive criticism or your brutally honest feedback with an equal eye.
Well,It takes two to tango, my musings and you.

At this juncture, I donot know why ,but I recollect my fav poem by Tagore

Where The Mind is Without Fear
WHERE the mind is without fear and the head is held high
Where knowledge is free
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments
By narrow domestic walls
Where words come out from the depth of truth
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way
Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit
Where the mind is led forward by thee
Into ever-widening thought and action
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.

-Rabindranath Tagore

Hoping that you will enjoy my blogspot !
Spruha