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Writer's block: bittersweet frozen mind shivering

Writer's block: bittersweet frozen mind shivering in the Northern Pole's December, Words get trafficked in the pine trees Covering it like snow, waiting for green signal To fall on pages like snowflakes. See writer's block is so childish yet Full of hope, gradually flows rhythmically, Singing carols hoping celebration like Christmas. Dear all, Don't scold writer's block as the mind is trafficked by the neurons as they have lost their way to destination. But that doesn't mean they have stopped their efforts! They are just waiting for the green signal of neurotransmitters to fuel them the neurons again by the warmth of heart. What does a cold paralysed mind wants at last? A heart's warm hug full of love taking them again to their destination but this time not as a writer, but as a traveller to holidays! Don't they need a vacation? Don't they need to treasure the moments and weave them with memories to cover your pages with warm sweaters of words as pages were blank shivering in the blankness of the mind? Let writer's block travel the road not taken and come back again with bunch of gifts to decorate the pages again but with some newly brewed contents. Soul is home of writing, how will she deny the arrival of her child if once he is stuck with writer's block? After all soul also needs a kiss which is much more happier than yesterday. After all soul needs her child to see matured through learning that, the pauses in life are only temporary if you are willing to see the radiating sun again. Writer's block: bittersweet frozen mind shivering in the Northern Pole's December,
Writer's block: bittersweet frozen mind shivering in the Northern Pole's December, Words get trafficked in the pine trees Covering it like snow, waiting for green signal To fall on pages like snowflakes. See writer's block is so childish yet Full of hope, gradually flows rhythmically, Singing carols hoping celebration like Christmas. Dear all, Don't scold writer's block as the mind is trafficked by the neurons as they have lost their way to destination. But that doesn't mean they have stopped their efforts! They are just waiting for the green signal of neurotransmitters to fuel them the neurons again by the warmth of heart. What does a cold paralysed mind wants at last? A heart's warm hug full of love taking them again to their destination but this time not as a writer, but as a traveller to holidays! Don't they need a vacation? Don't they need to treasure the moments and weave them with memories to cover your pages with warm sweaters of words as pages were blank shivering in the blankness of the mind? Let writer's block travel the road not taken and come back again with bunch of gifts to decorate the pages again but with some newly brewed contents. Soul is home of writing, how will she deny the arrival of her child if once he is stuck with writer's block? After all soul also needs a kiss which is much more happier than yesterday. After all soul needs her child to see matured through learning that, the pauses in life are only temporary if you are willing to see the radiating sun again. Writer's block: bittersweet frozen mind shivering in the Northern Pole's December,
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