Journalism — that is the exotic course the girl travelled to the city for. And, when you are studying to be a journalist, you have to be a good writer, that is a given. So, the girl thought that she could do prose, poetry and everything in between.
But, you know, there is this thing called the ‘writer’s block’. The girl faced it all the time. The brilliant lines that she would think of in her head would simply evaporate into nothingness every time she picked up her pen.
Every time, unless… Continue reading