"It was a wonderful experience interacting with you and appreciate the way you have planned and executed the whole publication process within the agreed timelines.”
Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh Pal
If you have a dream, don’t just sit there. Gather courage to believe that you can succeed and leave no stone unturned to make it a reality.
There is only one thing that makes a dream impossible to achieve: the fear of failure. We live and breathe words It was books that made me feel that perhaps I was not
completely alone. They could be honest with me, and I with them. Reading your words, what you wrote, how you were lonely sometimes and afraid, but always brave; the way you saw the world, its colors and textures and sounds, I felt--I felt the way you thought, hoped, felt, dreamt. I felt I was dreaming and thinking and feeling with you. I dreamed what you dreamed, wanted what you wanted--and then I realized that truly I just wanted you.
Publishing a book is like stuffing a note into a bottle and hurling it into the sea. Some bottles drown, some come safely to land, where the notes are read and then possibly cherished, or else misinterpreted, or else understood all too well by those who hate the message. You never know who your readers might be. I had no particular expectation that the book would ever be published, because it was sort of a mess. It was only when I found myself writing things I didn't realise.The book had become an incentive to deeper thinking. That's really what writing is—an intense form of thought.
Shreya Singh
Shreya Singh became a poet at the age of 16. She did not intend to do it. It was not her fault. She was going through a very rough patch, she felt suffocated almost all the time, and just having no one to talk to, really ventured. She started posting her writings on WORDPRESS. She doesn't really know where these start from, these notions that poetry is dead or hard to seal and so on. Poetry cannot be dead for the fact that it’s immortal. The words aren’t mine or yours or any other poets if you really see it. The words belong to no one, we just borrow them when we need to, they are for anyone who is hurting, in pain, in love, or in the process of healing.
