Another blank page, and here I am with a pen, looking for proper words to fill it up. I stare at the blank page for quite some time waiting for an essay to write itself… But it still lies there, silent in its emptiness, formidable in its vastness. The endless expanse of white space waits for that first mark of ink, the first brilliant word.
The fate of the blank page is all about how words are arranged in it. And once you are done, you turn it around for another piece of white space. For such is life, I tell you, taking into account the way it proceeds. While in the process of writing destiny, an interval pops in every now and then. That’s when life turns its pages. And everytime there’s a new page, a new situation, you wonder, “what next?” … and you pen down the next chapter on that dreaded white space, waiting in the void.
Well whatever.. I’m still waiting for the first word for my piece of white sheet….
Or… Did I just fill a blank page??
Quite Philosophical!Nice..
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ReplyDeletethe way words flow from your thoughts is simply amazing!!! your writings are like the pearls made in the sea...natural beauty with lots of thoughts and emotions behind it!! the way u fill a blank page with your thoughts is astounding!! the above writing clearly depicts the story of our lives and it is really something to ponder as to how we fill up each blank page everyday in the book of our life!!! :):)
ReplyDeleteAwesome one sis... It was so natural a flow. :) Love it.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written how one's destiny is designed. I sometimes wonder at the very clarity of your thought process and ponder over your ability to streamline & translate your thoughts into words! Bravo !!
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