Friday, March 4, 2011

of promises..

This is a story of a failed promise.
I seem to be getting good at that, not keeping promises to myself.

I believe i once said, on this very blog,
that i would write more often, to maintain this log.

A few posts later, i lost that conviction,
strange, isn't it? i am my own contradiction.

It has been ten months, since my last post,
and this blog a distant memory, better yet, a faint ghost.

I had an intervention though, just the other day,
and thought "to my blog, a visit i must pay"

For my interests lie, in the field of writing,
apart, of course, from my love for fighting.

I do not say that just to rhyme,
i do get in fights from time to time.

I am writing more now,
though not on this blog

I am making it a habit,
to keep turning the cog

so the wheels in my brain,
keep on turning,

to process the ideas,
that my mind keeps churning.

That is plenty of cheese for this little rhyme,
i shall dish out some more, but another time.