The Blank page

Everyday is a blank page in life, every person , everything is a vivid essay . Could anyone underestimate the potential of a blank page ? It provides us either a beautiful story that gives us instant happiness or a tragic story that would make us realize what life is. It depends upon the writer. I enjoy the freedom of the blank page. It allows me to discover my thoughts and it would never mind my bad penmanship , my blotted ink and my drawings that differ from what I have pictured in my mind. It never minds what I do. No one would listen as well as a blank page does. It is the one who accompanies me when I am happy or sad . The blank page of my diary takes this responsibility. It is the one who knows me well and describes me well. Blank page with its unwritten words is not aimless , trust me it is going to create an Epic. Our future is our blank page , Are you going to leave it as blank or make that to describe your epic.

The hardest thing about writing for everybody is facing the blank page. Reading the created page is simple but we discover it difficult if we were the creator. The struggle once we face a blank page calms down once we see it as one who listens to the soul’s suffering, registering the untold story, meek at our thoughts.

Here comes a fascinating story of a blank page. Once upon a time there was a blank page who was dejected about its emptiness. Cai Lun, his father, advised him to ask people for help. He went on asking people to help him fill his emptiness, first he went to sages and they filled him, there birthed the epics, then he went to the playwrights there birthed the poems, then air carried him to Egypt there were born the drawings, then Anaximander caught him to show us how the world look like. He was so happy that he was the one who showed us what our home planet looks like.

Suddenly he was sad again, Cai Lun asked him as to why was he upset again . He replied that he was happy that people write many things on him but he was not patient enough to sit for a long time until they complete their work. Then his father sent him to Johannes Gutenberg , he printed him first. Then he was happy that he got his work done quickly.

Then he got in the hands of children , they crushed him, squeezed him, tore him , then learnt to write by scribbling on him. To their astonishment there came Henry Fischel , he converted him as an answer sheet and gave It to the students, there the joyful relationship between the blank page and children turned into a tragedy.

Cai Lun found him sad again and asked him why? He replied that he was alone and it would be nice if he would have siblings. There came Joseph C. Wilson and Chester Carlson together gave him siblings to play with. He was very happy and everyone started using him a lot.

I hope you all enjoyed my story . My blank page was finally happy that I had created his own history. What are you waiting for! Go and make your blank page happy.