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Bas ek motivation chahiye...blogging k liye...

How do I start...well... I'm back to blogging after a loong loong time... Like any other craze, blogging was one of my craze(s). But again like any other craze..it all started with a BANG and in a few days ended up with no trace...

Life just moved on...hectic schedule, office meetings, home,cooking and time up!! There were so many things I wanted to write about, so many thoughts flowing..positive..negative.. But the day ended with the same old excuse, "I don't get time". The worst part, if you share this thought with some one, the person on the other end suddenly becomes an enlightened soul and comes with an advice "you know what..you need to manage your time".. So that was the end.

It was not until recently that I remembered my blog..all thanks to my li'l sister-in-law. Well now this young lady is an interesting character ( I'll touch upon her story in one of my blogs). She not only is a fun loving person, but a 'hidden' intellect as well. She has started blogging recently and like any blogger loves 'likes','views' and 'subscription'..so I was one of the intended audience... It doesn't stop here..she encouraged me to get back to blogging and promised a subscription in return. Quite a promising deal I say...

So after a discussion of almost a week or so..here I'm with blogger app installed on my mobile..rearing to get back to this virtually real world of words...

Yes..it's a deal...

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