I have to write

It was not the first day of the year. It was not the first day of the month. Not even the first day of the week. Neither the first hour of the day nor my birthday. Yet, I took a new resolution. To write, to write and to write more. Tonight, I just cannot concentrate. My fingers are touching the wrong keys. I am going through this backspace- shift-backspace-caps-lock-shift-backspace-oh!Where is the cursor! phase again after two and a half months. And I am not ready to surrender. And, so here is the post. But did you ask why? Why that I want to write more and more and more?  Why is it that I cannot write tonight? Ask! Someone will tell you. It seems the world knows so much. I do not know. Ask. Someone will tell you.