I had quite forgotten about the existence of this blog, until a friend gently reminded me that he would personally come over and hold me at gun point unless I write again. I am both amused at the hilarity of this warning and touched at his gesture of motivating me. Writing had been my passion until a few years back and I needed no external push to get my pen scribbling. Anecdotes, stories, daily incidents, musings everything got penned down with great enthusiasm. However off late this urge to write began receding until now when I need to be threatened by a possible physical assault or get laden by emotional guilt to start punching the keys again. Am I just plain lazy or is it something deeper like a personality change I wonder.
