...gap...

…I stopped writing…for a long time. No idea why… maybe I lacked inspiration, or maybe I stopped imagining. No I stopped living in my own world, I succumbed to the pressure of the daily routine that was my mundane joke of a life…I needed to stop. I needed to start all over again. Else I would forsake myself into oblivion and become someone who has nothing to offer to anyone. But I have so much to offer…I have so much to say…I might not be a good speaker but still I want to speak… ‘Open your mouth damn it! Speak up!’…