No Idea

That was 5:30 am of a morning when suddenly my phone buzzed. I was in somnolence and feeling woozy. I slid the phone and turned it off. After five minutes it rang back again. I thought it was a call so, I checked it but, It showed I had set the alarm for two times. I slid it back again and threw it on the other side of the bed. My sleepiness broke as it was interrupted by the alarm. I got up and again checked the mobile for as if I got any new notifications or text messages. But there was none of these. I went to the washroom to be fresh.

After being fresh, I made a black coffee and jumped back on the sofa and switched on the TV. The TV noises filled my ears. While I was having coffee my mind made a sit back and, I felt it slowly lowered to a faint sound in my head. Then I opened my laptop and started to work. At first, I was trying to fabricate some storylines. But unfortunately, nothing sparked at the imagination department in my head. I turned the TV off and slipped the ear-buds in and turned the music up. I began to type some random gibberishes but, still, then I didn't find any Ideas.

A phone call came from Piyush to go out for watching a movie. I declined him as I was too upset without knowing a specific reason. I used to get a story as I sit in front of my laptop. But, the day was different I wasn't capable of obtaining any ideas. The imaginations of my head were refusing me to contrast ideas from dejection. I was so melancholy that I couldn't even think of optimistic ideas.

I put off the earphones and went unto the terrace with the coffee cup. There I stood for a while and began to perambulating. I took a sip from the coffee and looked around to the outside scene. I was giving pressure to my mind to think about why I was depressed?
©Soureen