Here I am sitting at my comp
To write about an event of pomp
Never in my dreams had it come
I’ll be blogging till my fingers are numb.
May be its an event, may be its a day of glory
But for me, its my blogging journey.
Hardly a reader to visit, when I started to write
Slowly and steadily, got some to reply
The moment of Pressing my Words
Became the turning point to meet new people,
New blogs and a World where I find friends for life.
This is my place, my adda,
Where I am myself without any cloak
Blogging is second skin to me
Rain or Shine, I write to see a happy me.
Hyd to Chennai was my transition
But I was glowing with determination
Decided to post with a conviction
The words came out without any confrontation.
Yes, this is my 100th post
And without you all, it would have been a dream.
So, the credit goes to you all
For the success of this Blog.
I was scared to face the bat
Wanted to be the last in the race of rat.
But your comments bowled me over
And I didn’t get out, but hit the century tower.
So, here I am waiting for you all to come
To hand me a brick or a bouquet.
I am ready for whatever is to come.