Rudderless in the Shoreless Sea

“If poetry comes not as naturally as leaves to a tree, it had better not come at all.”-John KeatsI read the above quote somewhere and immediately felt as if the soul my “pattern of writing” was given the body of words. It is my strong belief that unless you feel something you cannot adorn it with the fine robe of words. As adolescents, all of us were given pre-conceived notions regarding something or the other, and we accepted and followed them; barely have we thought about how and why people have arrived at that conjecture. This book contains all that I have felt through the years while growing up - all I have thought about, considered, reconsidered, and churned inside me. The conclusion of my thoughts is now in your hands.