{"id":60746,"date":"2020-06-26T09:53:58","date_gmt":"2020-06-26T13:53:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=60746"},"modified":"2020-06-26T09:53:58","modified_gmt":"2020-06-26T13:53:58","slug":"sailing-over-the-blank-pages-leaving-words-as-we-pass","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/sailing-over-the-blank-pages-leaving-words-as-we-pass\/","title":{"rendered":"Sailing Over The Blank Pages, Leaving words as We pass !"},"content":{"rendered":"

Hi fellow sailors.<\/p>\n

Hope you are staying safe while going through the incidents that were only in books months ago.<\/p>\n

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.<\/p>\n

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.<\/p>\n

My Desktop<\/strong>: Pencil Glass, (I use pencils to write:) ), Current reading, a small blank paper notepad (I made it from one sided papers), Perfume<\/p>\n

My Writing Pad:<\/strong> A nice paper which become ultra confusing by dreams and ideas that I have jot down at night in half asleep.<\/p>\n

Likes:<\/strong> To Lay under a tree in its flower bed and hear birds chirping.(Never Happened though)<\/p>\n

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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.<\/p>\n

(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)<\/p>\n

Hope to see you all somewhere at the end.<\/p>\n

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