Every time my husband says to write an article, I look at his face and says WHAT I WRITE. Every time he looked at time his eyes not asking for love, his eyes says me article please, any blog , anything. Sometime I feel our relation is now based on blog writing. So today I decided to share the experience of writing a blog. The title of this article is titicle means title of article. A short form. So to write an article first you need a topic on which you are writing an article, but how can I get a topic, a unique one every day. And if you really have an article than have to write it in detail. Writing is not difficult for me, but to a write in detail and long is a tough task to perform. Even I have never read articles which are too long, not even books. I prefer small articles, small quotes, to the point answers.
When I first time wrote an article name depressed to express that was a good experience. I just got the idea from a list of gifts in my hand, and I start writing. It was just a random thought. But in my opinion it was a great thought.
Then I write many articles, from my heart like, spare the roads, dress to kill, and delicate balance on earth. I believe they all are good thoughts of mine that I transform into paper sheet. Well it’s not alone me who is suffering from this titicle trauma. My sister is equally handling this trauma. But for her I am the villain. Whenever I meet her I ask her the same thing please write something. Recently she had accident, she will share her views about accident soon.
Now I am feeling better, and I really want to share with you something interesting. My first easy that I wrote by myself. I was in 8 standard. I wrote an easy on our country Pakistan, when my teacher check the paper she was so shocked. She said that she is not believing that I wrote this level of easy, and she asked me to write again in front of her. I have a bad habit, I can’t write same thing as it was first. So there are some changes in this new easy. And these changes are way better from the last one. So again she shocked.
So what I want to say is nothing, just random thoughts about writing. Hope you enjoy it while reading.