The idea of just wandering off to a cafe with a notebook and writing and seeing where that takes me for awhile is just bliss.
J K Rowling
When I was young I used to strive
To bring my thoughts on paper alive
In the best handwriting I could manage
Filling lines neatly, page by page
Using ink that smoothly flowed
I was proud of my penmanship, and it showed
I wrote papers for school, stories, essays
I kept journals, wrote verses in different ways
If I had a thought, it had to be expressed
In long hand, words had to be impressed
Upon sheets of paper with a fine pen
My mind and right hand worked in tandem then
This continued through all my training; helped me
Grasp complex concepts, helped me clearly see
How my knowledge I could consolidate
Into practice; various facts I learnt to collate.
**
I do not know how somewhere along the way
Computers and tablets started filling my day
Reading and writing became, increasingly
Activities to be indulged in electronically
I was soon typing my papers, and word documents
Replaced the good old ink and parchment
Now penmanship is mostly confined
To all the forms that have to be signed
The change was gradual, and I never noticed
The lack of actual writing, I doubt I missed
Using pen and paper the way I used to
Like most others, I had embraced technology too
**
Then one day, teaching my son to write
I did not have a sheet of paper in sight
At home, so I went ahead and bought
A notebook for him, so he could be taught
The basic R of writing systematically-
Something shifted within me, quite dramatically
I had a strong urge to write on a crisp white sheet
So a notebook I bought for myself, this desire to meet
The first few words that I penned quite slowly
Were almost cathartic, soon I was immersed wholly
In filling the blank pages in bright black ink
My mind and my hand formed an unbroken link
It felt good to write on paper, and since then
I indulge in that lost medium fairly often
Somehow the flow of ideas is different
When I write instead of typing a document
It serves as a great reminder to me
Old habits die hard, certainly!
Even I agree that the flow of ideas is entirely different on a paper than on the keyboard. I think our mind and his ideas and imagination sync better with a pen in our hand than our fingers on the keyboard.
Loved the poem😊😊😊
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