Hi fellow sailors.

Hope you are staying safe while going through the incidents that were only in books months ago.

I consider myself as a sailor in this endless world of hopes and dreams. We explore many things in life, moreover its a desire that we can’t quench.

I often stuck in dreams and finds myself in confused state of mind. I reads a lot and writes a bit. Mainly stories and journals. Its my first hand experience on poetry which I wish to make a success with you fellow writers and poets.

My Desktop: Pencil Glass, (I use pencils to write:) ), Current reading, a small blank paper notepad (I made it from one sided papers), Perfume

My Writing Pad: A nice paper which become ultra confusing by dreams and ideas that I have jot down at night in half asleep.

Likes: To Lay under a tree in its flower bed and hear birds chirping.(Never Happened though)

 

Last but not least. Myself Adarsh, living in this beautiful earth for the past twenty five years and I wish to leave a mark in this vast sea.

(I reckon that name is something that you have so that you can turn when someone call you from behind. And I don’t believe in posts statuses and positions which makes (as some say) superior or inferior)

Hope to see you all somewhere at the end.