What do the writers write here, on this platform? Are we writing our stories in disguised form, or do we tell the stories we experienced as they are? Do we put the facts?
How many of us dare to put the facts as they are, saying, ‘This happened to me; it was I who was involved; it’s because of me that it happened.’
Is it the disgust, the embarrassment we feel, or afraid of something to face the world in case it gets opened?
I am afraid of it sometimes, but whatever I put so far is the reality that I lived by myself. I won’t be lying if I say I haven’t put many things in, which is not expected from a writer.
But reading many of you here, I shall try to put what it is and as it is.
Wish me, friends.


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