Juggling between work and
writing is never easy. I almost quit writing for past few months, I thought I
lost it like rest of the people. In college days, there were some University
Bhutanese blogger whom I used to ardently follow owing to their fascinating
posts and frequent updates. Then there was sudden brake on their blog,
frequencies started to fall drastically, eventually few stopped writing
completely or they stopped updating. I observed that those who stopped updating
were one who started to work but there can be some exception like Aue Dawa
Knight.
Then after a graduation, I
seems to be walking in their path. Firstly, I stopped writing on my diary
because by the end of the day, I was both physically and mentally drained out.
The work pressure is extreme; deadline and the work progress wedging me
mercilessly, struggling to close gap between negligence and vigilance, learning
from the scratch, etc. Works apart! Somehow my writings survived in the poetry
and the prose on my phone. I am exhaustedly happy with what I could write even
if it is barely a writing.