Sometimes it takes me days,
Sometimes even months.
To escape the wilderness of nature,
and get back to this holy sanctity of words.
Motivation, Inspiration, and Ideas,
Doesn’t exist when I am happy.
Why is it so?
Pain brings out the best in me.
Pain takes me to places I’ve never been.
Pain is the trigger for my writing,
and trust me, my friend,
pain is inevitable just like death…
P.S. It’s purely fictional.