The network got down ,
thus I sat with frown .
The paper got bright ,
I though I might.
Started writing one more verse ,
If not ,what could be worse !
But where was the inspiration ,
even there was no Facebook sensation!
Don’t wanna make it much intense ,
too there was no sentence !!
It was getting tough,
still I don’t have any stuff.
Thus started wtiting on itself,
before Helen , the ghost could sit on my shelf!!!