It's the IWSG day and what a time I had answering this month's question. But before I move on to the answer, here is all about the IWSG. Purpose: To share and encourage. Writers can express doubts and concerns without fear of appearing foolish or weak. Those who have been through the fire can offer assistance …
WHY DO YOU WRITE?
Image, Pinterest ' Mujhse pehle kitne shaayar aaye aur aakar chale gaye, Kuch aahein bharkar laut gaye, kuch nagme gaakar chale gaye, Who bhi ek pal ka kissa thei, main bhi ek pal ka kissa hun, Kal tumse juda ho jaunga, lo aaj tumhara hissa hun…’ * The ‘pal do pal ka shaayar’ has enticed …
#IWSG, Wednesday July 1, Writing in the Next Decade
Hello everyone! Welcome back to yet another month of the IWSG, a wonderful support group for writers where you learn and grow; where your craft is not limited to a space or region and where you adopt global methods and trends. If you are a writer of poetry, short stories, prose, novels or just a …
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IWSG June 2020- A Writer’s Secret and a Pinch of Hope
June 2020 musings on the Insecure Writer’s Support Group (IWSG)! To know all about this wonderful place where you can share your doubts and ask anything related to writing, visit here. https://www.insecurewriterssupportgroup.com/p/iwsg-sign-up.html The awesome co-hosts for the June 3 posting of the IWSG are Pat Garcia, J.Q. Rose, and Natalie Aguirre! Before I move on …
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IWSG- March 2020 [ Keep the Writing Dream in Sight!]
March 4, 2020 is the IWSG posting day for writers for this month! IWSG is such an encouraging space for writers. The Purpose of this wonderful group of writers is : To share and encourage. Writers can express doubts and concerns without fear of appearing foolish or weak. Those who have been through the fire …
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To the Writer’s Abode
The sun peeped in through the voile curtains, drawing a thin line across the bed. The boy tossed around and then pulled a blanket to cover his face. But the sun continued to coax him before he sat up in his bed and looked at his sister sleeping next to him, still oblivious of the …
A Hundred Quills 