I shouldn't be writing

Ahh it feels good to be back. Get that familiar keyboard under my fingers, that camel and white screen template. If only my blog could smell, it would smell of a forgotten book in the other end of the cupboard. Just the way i like them. But i shouldn't be here. It wasn't planned. I was on a mission. A mission to write. I was only suppose to be picking up things from here, inspiration for say.

Has it been that long since i last wrote that i have forgotten my style? Or has my world changed so differently that i don't feel the way i used to? I wish to gain back what i have lost. For starters can someone help me identify what i have lost.

Even now i struggle to write more, yet i shall continue. In due course i shall attempt at making a silly joke on Shera and hope my readers find it funny. But this never happened in the past. Yours truly would write what came to his mind. Only stopping to use the spell check.

So much is happening around me i wish to stand up and talk about. The metro, delhities last savior from the monstrous blue lines, has got a compartment reserved specially for ladies now. In todays world where women talk of equality and shopping with equal fervor, was such a step necessary?

And The Great Games-CWG 2010...ahh every writers bowl of rice. What can i say about them in such a short space.

I want to write about all this and lots more. But why cant i?

Have i lost my Mojo? any suggestions Austin Powers?