Its been so long since I have written anything. I have tried everything- blank stares at the wall, typing a few random words in the laptop to see if it keeps me going, cooking innovative food so I might be inspired enough to swing a story around it while writing the recipe, the travels, the rains and I come up with naught everytime. I can't be having a writers block for so long, can I ?
And then it all began. The tipper-tapper sound of the rain falling on the roof of the house. The splattering sound it makes when it hits the floor. The birds chirping in the distance. The rain drops on the window panes. And mixed with it all I can hear the distant sound of someone breathing. An even breathing like someone is asleep. I get out of the bed and look out the window.
A cool air hits my face, I can feel raindrops on my face. And then I look back at the bed hungrily, calling out to me. Still asleep, your mouth open, but its afternoon here and I have work to do.
Happy Sleeping, all of you who is now beautifully engulfed by the warmth of the night. What would I give to turn the clock right now!
And then it all began. The tipper-tapper sound of the rain falling on the roof of the house. The splattering sound it makes when it hits the floor. The birds chirping in the distance. The rain drops on the window panes. And mixed with it all I can hear the distant sound of someone breathing. An even breathing like someone is asleep. I get out of the bed and look out the window.
A cool air hits my face, I can feel raindrops on my face. And then I look back at the bed hungrily, calling out to me. Still asleep, your mouth open, but its afternoon here and I have work to do.
Happy Sleeping, all of you who is now beautifully engulfed by the warmth of the night. What would I give to turn the clock right now!
