I write when I am charged with an idea an inspiration. Or perhaps when there is nothing else to do.
I write to balance my emotions whenever it needs equilibrium.
I write to flow with the moment with a thought that aligns, as it calls on me and as I write, at times emerges into a pattern, in prose or verse.
I write to understand better when thoughts overpower…overstimulate the mind.
I write to let go and send out all that comes to my mind which I feel and hope can make a positive difference, somewhere to someone reading me.
I write at times in deliberation too to process and synthesise new understandings.
I write to unshackle from the many convictions I may unknowingly hold. As I write they break loose from restrictive spaces and help to align my thoughts in the sifting.
I write to express the bounties of life that I’m blessed to enjoy in gratitude.
I write to sense the bliss of being… with all of me in the moment.
I write to express myself my way.
What makes you write?
©Savvy Raj
Savvy Raj 
May 6, 2024 at 9:16 am
Sometimes I write to purge, other times to entertain. Sometimes out of love and other times out of hate. I writ for myself, and if others find value in it, I am all the more blessed. 🙏
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May 6, 2024 at 9:47 am
Yes indeed Kevin.
Writing is a freedom of expression but sharing it is a responsiblity…
Writing may come from within but sharing is external and hence a responsibility. For it can make or break a day… Such is the power of words. For words live on in the sands of time only to be read by someone, somewhere, somehow and then the writing finds its purpose on its path again and again…
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May 6, 2024 at 9:55 am
SMiLes Dear Savvy i Can Relate to All the Reasons Why You Write
When i Started It Was All i Could Do to Escape Pain That No Drug
Would Touch Focusing on Discussions of Typing Words On A Dimly
Lit Screen Every Word A Mountain of Pain A Few Inches From the
Screen as Even the
Focus of Corrective
Shades Would Intensify
The Suicide Disease of Type
Two Trigeminal Neuralgia Yes
Wake to Sleep 66 Months All i Could
Really Do From Wake to Sleep That Would
Take my Mind off that Pain Just A Small Amount
Taking me 33 Months into that Pain Disorder
Shut-in Between my Ears and Mostly In my
DarK Bedroom too Before i Could Tolerate
That First Word of A Mountain of Pain That
i Couldn’t Measure Yet it Kept my HeART Running
Alive Each and Every Moment Alive As All Was Time
Then Oh How i Wanted
to Leave Those CLoCK
Hands Behind And Flow
With Effortless Ease Like i Did
As Backboard Tennis Racquet
Ball and me Became one Practicing A Zen Flow
Since i Was 12 Years-Old at the City Park Then
True What Was Once Debates in Logical Discussions
Turned into the Gift of Poetic Expressions Eventually in
Response To Folks Around the World True A Big Part Now
Is to Connect
And Co-Create
Moving With Holy
Dance And Sacred
Song So Very free
No Longer Escaping
Pain Embracing the Flow
The Bliss of Meditative Writing
No Different Really Than a Dance
That Takes me to An Eternal Holy
And Sacred Place of Flow Time out Time
Distance Out of Distance Space Out of Space
No Longer
Concerned
With Only A
‘Matter of Things’..:)
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May 6, 2024 at 9:37 pm
In embracing the flow
You connect with yourself
No matter, the time& space
It becomes a meditative practice
That becomes kind of effortless…
Almost as if its meant to Manifest…
All at the right time.
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May 6, 2024 at 9:50 pm
Ah Yes Dear Savvy Whether
Free Dance or Song
Meditative Flow
Is FLiGHT
Of The
Human Soul🪽🙏
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