Creativity is possibly the only unbridled form of expression where the silent understanding between the creator and his audience is the ripples something created in their minds and how it got transformed into an art form.
We give away a piece of us in everything we create and make ourselves susceptible to being judged or misconstrued. Yet, we channelise our inner feelings and express ourselves in the best way we can.
It is a wonderful feeling to look fondly upon something that was once just a figment of our imagination but which exists as a reality now. Is it alright to feel possessive or protective about it? Can people really understand what we meant to convey?