The gift of writing is a spirit.

Writing is the umbilical cord of man’s civilization. Guess what! The idea of writing is null and void to others. Those who have the burden of writing struggle, stress, and cry in their inner selves because the writings within them burden them. Many have stories, however not all are writers. They are many, in fact they are many, even on this noble platform who struggle day and night with their inner selves the things they have to write by some obligation glued to their consciences. Writing is an indispensable necessity added to the doings of man that not even technology in its boisterous waves can take away. Refuse to write what inspiration has given you and I tell you, you will answer in the after life. Die with what you have and another generation will rise with it.
By Daniel Dickson Boateng

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