They say that when a person suffers from a loss in his life, they leave doing the things dearest to them. Painters leave painting. Thinkers stop thinking. Believers stop believing.
I have been thinking, since a few months, that I too have given up on writing.
There was once a kingdom, whose ruler’s name was Nature.
Nature added and subtracted elements from his kingdom according to his choice. He barely had any concern with these elements, but their addition and subtraction depended on how much beauty and energy they…