It has been a while since I penned
a poem. I am busy reading a couple of books. I realized that I need to read
more books. As a writer, it would be foolhardy to strive to write more without
reading more. In fact, it is by reading more that one writes better.
Recently, Paulo Coelho has been my
favourite author. I read the Alchemist a while ago and I fell in love with his
writing. Right now I am reading his other titled ‘By the River Piedra I Sat
Down and Wept’. There are a couple of other titles in queue. Along with these,
I am also reading 'The Law of Success' by Napoleon Hill.
There are also a collection of
about four books of proverbs that I am reading quite slowly. One of them is a
collection of Hausa proverbs. I love them.
The other day I was challenged by a
book club which listed classic books and asked how many one had read. This got
me thinking. I haven’t been reading. And I am not talking about those articles
or newspapers or magazines that you count as your ‘books’. No. I am talking
about 'Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire', 'Prose
Every Child Should Know' edited by Mary E. Burt, or 'So Long, It’s Been Good To
Know You' a memoir by Bert Brun, and so on. For your information, Prose Every
Child Should Know is like a must-read for an adult. After reading it, you
realize how much you never knew much of the basics. The Aesop’s Fables, written
in their characteristic brevity, makes for an enjoyable read too.
I am in the reading room.
I thought I should have let you
know.
2 comments:
Yay! Writers are always voracious readers, arent they? Words call to us, and when we heed the call, they take us to the most amazing places.
Yes, I agree, Koko. Words are out tools of trade. And after feasting on them, we give them back to the World.
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