When do whispers shriek

   OMG…..i can’t believe it .Finally  the auspicious day arrived. Finally am writing my blog. It almost took four years to change a thought in task. No No…. there isn’t any tragedy, or interesting story or any particular cause behind it. It’s just my careless, lazy attitude. well without going much into my vices ,as i can talk hours about them lets come back to my blog.

  So the first thing i needed for my baby( blog) was a name. As i put down the name “Shrieking Whispers” i asked myself (sorry am in a habit of talking to myself) “What kind of name is this. This is like naming your kid ‘Kumbhakaran’ (no offence if  you are admirer of him)”  .Well if someone else had said this i could have ignored but this Q was asked by me to myself so i had to ans .I said “Listen Gal. This is not my personal journal where am going to write comedies and tragedies of my life. Its a place where my thoughts, views and perceptions could get a stand. Those thoughts who constantly bug my mind, who are shrieking inside my brain but are whispers to the outer world. They may not have capability to bring some revolution or they may not be so much powerful to make world a better place to live ete etc…but at least they make me realize that all of my senses are not yet paralysed. Still i can see people around me and obsereve their lives. Listen what they are saying and understand what they aren’t.Praise the beauty around me and also curse system. Feel the happiness and sadness of not only myself but others too. I still have a viewpoint, a vision doesn’t matter how hypothetical it seems and surely i have some dreams ,fantacies and lots of imaginations. So….. i think i owe these whispers in my mind a place for themselves and here they are my ‘SHRIEKING WHISPERS’ ”