Why do I tend to write more about “life”? It is as if I am stuck on one topic. Then I consider writing down what my heart is saying. That is what this space is for. But it is difficult for me to become public. We tend to use mental filters. I believe I would write better if I reduced my use of these filters.

What value do I offer my readers? Is it some knowledge or news that I am presenting here? No. I do not guarantee it. But I still want an audience. What kind of audience would it be? Who would come here not to get any information but simply to read what I have written? Are there truly such people? I am grateful to everyone who has been reading me. I wish them happiness. I wish them peace of mind.

Yes, there is some value I can provide. That sense of inner peace. A desire to read. Satisfying the hunger for words. Words that can strike a chord deep within. Words that can express what the reader wishes to say.

Can I fulfil this desire? I wish I could achieve that level quickly. But there is a road out, and we must travel it to get anywhere. Sometimes you have to be patient. Things add up over time.