The Writing Streak

I just wish sometimes to just end the writing streak,

Send the chain of six hundred and fifty plus blogs in a black hole,

Not write a blog and just stare at the stars and moon,

Listen to the songs I like,

Be nostalgic of today and other memorable days,

But it just doesn’t happen,

Until I write it all down,

Describe the constellations in the sky,

The phase of the moon,

The lyrics which mean so much to me,

The memories written down to read again when I’m nostalgic.

It just doesn’t happen,

The breaking of streak.

FLY, I SAY