For some reason, in the wee hours of the morning, I felt obliged to write something in this blog. Is it because of the guilt of losing my recent posts? Do I feel some sort of emptiness whenever I take a look at my blog? Maybe so.
Whatever the matter is, I will just have to write something in order to satisfy my mysterious literary urges. I will write and write.
Then I come to a halt… what should I write next? I see the cursor blinking in my screen and characters slowly appearing as I continue typing and as the cursor moves to the right. I am now feeling sleepy. My eyes are drooping with heaviness and I should be going to bed now.
I shall write more, when I come across this blog again.