Not inspired by Mother's Day
Not inspired by any other tale
Staring blankly at the white page
I wonder what I can write today
Have I dried up or is it writer's block?
Why am I feeling unmoved like a rock?
I have dug deep but there is not a thought
Have I lost the key to this elusive lock?
Tales probably fed up of being told
In unexpected ways as they unfold
Not amused, they have left me cold
To let me linger in agony untold
Can they be really that good in hiding?
Can I not unearth them with my prying?
My fingers itch for some creative writing
Oh, don't leave me begging and crying
Murder, romance, horror, drama
Any theme that wants a denoument
My doors await this heavenly manna
A drop and I will add the melodrama.
Not inspired by any other tale
Staring blankly at the white page
I wonder what I can write today
Have I dried up or is it writer's block?
Why am I feeling unmoved like a rock?
I have dug deep but there is not a thought
Have I lost the key to this elusive lock?
Tales probably fed up of being told
In unexpected ways as they unfold
Not amused, they have left me cold
To let me linger in agony untold
Can they be really that good in hiding?
Can I not unearth them with my prying?
My fingers itch for some creative writing
Oh, don't leave me begging and crying
Murder, romance, horror, drama
Any theme that wants a denoument
My doors await this heavenly manna
A drop and I will add the melodrama.
Write about mothers who suffer and die - day in and day out when they see their child or children struggle for basic life skill activities.
ReplyDeleteThere are so many areas that can be focussed. Ss a writer if you say less fuel in the car, then what about the people who are freshers.
Tell a tale about columbuia or discovery. Put in your shoes of chawla or yhe naut in the other.
If you can give their pain thru your words I will forever indebted.