I seek,what,I seek.

 I seek,what,I seek.

I write to heal and I heal to write.Writing has always been the most powerful and authentic medium of expression.

During one of the therapy sessions with Sani,as I was encouraging her to write about the gifts that she is blessed with, she suddenly showed interest in talking and dealing   about her’vulnerability’. Being vulnerable is being alive and feeling the feelings I always believe. 

Dealing with emotions is challenging,intriguing and yet exciting.The task in the session was to just put the word on the paper and just go on looking at it for few minutes.Thus starts the flow of thoughts,and the stream of words like reflection,boundaries....weakness,gullible,loneliness etc etc started pouring out. 

The most beautiful line she wrote, I seek,what, I seek. 

Profound. I felt ‘I seek’reflects what I seek,’what’ has no end until we train our mind. Commas and full stops are strong tools in communication. 

Pause always has a cause. 

I seek,because I seek. 

One deep breath and we know what we are seeking.