I look for a lost beginning as I write about myself or the blog. Of all the things that could probably affect me, Love did. It has a million definitions. We all go with the one that suits us the best. I chose to live and agree with a lot of them but the one that affected me the most was the ‘mockery’.
The mockery took forms of poetic verses and I happened to encapsulate them in my very first book, my baby – Mockery Of Love. 🙂