Skip to main content

Smart Creative content writing

Writing is something that is born within you but it depends on how you mould it, how you can imagine with your own point of view this is known as creativity in writing. Now days it has really become difficult to find writers who express their creativity in their words due to the circumstances around. First of all you need to have an inspiration to write, it can be anything the weather, music or even your day to day routine. The way you express things, which show how creative you can be to bring? There is a great demand for content writers these days.
Content writing is mainly served to website owners and business people; it has been providing a lot of profit to the other countries. Content writing is found in many forms but it can be written on a particular topic such as sport, it is a wide topic but the art is to bring it down. Content writing is become so popular because it saves a lot of time of the webmasters .the topic or the content is given to a web master he distributes his work to other small agents thus the works is done faster at the same time lot of people are ready to provide service so on the other hand this system is also very cheap. It is not only for the website purposes but lots of companies distribute articles and for it is also used for the blog spots too. It is a system that not only provides profit to the webmaster but it also provides a benefit to the writer , he gains knowledge and he also earns money ,these days you find a lot of college students contributing for such services as a part time job which also brings out the youth’s point of view.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

An epidemic of loneliness: Why are we lonely in a world so full?

In the town of Havenwood, an unusual epidemic takes over—not one of physical illness, but an outbreak of loneliness. When Lina, a fiery yet secretly tender-hearted skeptic of romance, meets Quinn, a free-spirited artist questioning the same ideas, they are forced to confront whether real connection lies beyond romantic love or if they are truly doomed to solitude. It was a crisp day in Havenwood, and the sky was brooding—dark clouds laced with impatient energy before a thunderstorm, as if even the heavens felt the town’s growing melancholy. It was not the kind of town you would expect to be cloaked in loneliness. Stone cottages lined the narrow, winding roads, and the trees had that sage-like stillness that you only see in stories and dreams. I hadn’t been here long when the problem struck me like a slap in the face: everyone was obsessed with finding The One, as if every single person was but half a person, wandering through life like a lost sock in search of its pair. How did a town ...

Epitome of Equality

First of all This is not to demean any religion.. I am a Hindu by birth, but yes I respect all religions .I offer my daily prayers , fast on holy days , but there was something that was disturbing me . God as per me was a Friend, someone who was by my side always , someone who was a dear friend , but this is not what everyone else thought , for others he was the Judge who gives his verdict always and punishes anyone and everyone . Walk into any temple and you would see , if you have money , you will be treated in a way as if you are the ONLY disciple of the God . I have had too many experiences where I was treated as a second class citizen in the temple . Why? Well I could not afford giving thousands as donation. This is not how it should be , God looks at each one of us with the same divinity .As I mentioned God for me is a friend, so tell me, do we chose friends based on their bank balances? Do we give our verdict on them ? then how can God do it? I know many of us would ...

When family hurts: A tale of love, loss, and liberation

In the shadow of the Jasmine tree: Breaking free from a toxic family In the decaying splendour of Eyrevale Manor, Elara battles toxic parents, rekindles forbidden love, and questions whether she can escape the chains of her upbringing. Under a canopy of jasmine, secrets are shared, hearts break, and truths unravel. Set in an enchanting town, this story examines love, loss, and the painful pursuit of self-discovery. What happens when home feels like a battleground? No one warns you how heavy a homecoming can feel when the word home means nothing to you. If there is one universal truth, it is this: not all homes are sanctuaries. For some, they are labyrinths of unspoken grudges, passive-aggressive remarks, and familial obligations wrapped in barbed wire. My story, dear reader, begins in the sweltering heat of Eyrevale—a coastal town so humid it could curdle your very thoughts. And for me, Eyrevale wasn’t just oppressive because of its climate. No, it was the family home that truly choke...