Thinking and thinking,
No ideas to write,
Your mind was covered with fog and you couldn’t see,
But until a light of idea came across of your mysterious fog in your mind.
With your mighty pen , you smoothly started writing with your ideas.
In the beginning, you became like a true sailor who knew how to start the journey into the ocean.
You kept writing and writing as if you were rowing the boat swiftly,
When you reached to the middle, you became lost.
As in lost in the wide huge vast ocean with no ideas of compass that led no direction.
Suddenly you broke down where you were crashed with dangerous waves as if you were in a war with God of the Ocean, Poseidin.
Your mind was getting mixed because of the thunder and lightning.
Then you kept yourself calm and listened to your heart,
Where it was telling you to keep calm and think peacefully.
With all that, you suddenly started to write.
Your pen became your oar,
Your ideas became the compass to lead the direction,
You kept writing and writing and didn’t let anything to stop as if you were crashing through the roaring waves.
Until finally at last, you reached the land, your home, the ending of your story.
You couldn’t wait to share your adventure how it was, how it felt.
And you couldn’t wait to read out your adventurous story.