A CONVERSATION BETWEEN MS BLANK PAPER(BP) AND MR PENCIL(P)…

A BLANK PAPER…EMPTY..NO ALPHABETS, NO WORDS, NO SENTENCES, NO PUNCTUATION MARKS…
CLEAN AND WHITE….

MS BLANK PAPER LIED ON THE BROWN TABLE…WHILE MR PENCIL LOOKED UPON HER FROM HIS SIDE..FROM WHERE HE WAS LYING TOO…

MR PENCIL : HI MS BP…HOW ARE YOU DOING…?

MS BLANK PAPER : HI THERE, MR P…DOING GREAT…YOU?

MR PENCIL : ALRIGHT…I AM FEELING BORED…CAN I WRITE ON YOU?

MS BLANK PAPER : SURE, WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO WRITE?

MR PENCIL : WHATEVER THAT COMES THROUGH ME…BUT HONESTLY, I ONLY FEEL LIKE I AM WRITING WHEN MY MIND IS SHUT….AND THEN I QUICKLY BEGIN MOVING ON YOU, LIKE A LUNATIC DRUNKARD….

MS BP, DO YOU KNOW, YOU ARE A DARLING, A LOVELY PIECE OF THING…I CANNOT IMAGINE A LIFE WITHOUT YOU....IF NOT FOR YOU, I WOULD HAVE NOTHING TO WRITE ON …WHO WOULD I BE ‘ENGAGING’WITH … (WITH A TWINKLE OF MISCHIEF IN HIS EYE)….

MS BLANK PAPER : (SMILES SHYLY) …I WONDER TOO, WHAT VALUE WOULD I HAVE IF NOT FOR YOU….BECAUSE OF YOU..AND OBVIOUSLY THANKS TO YOU…I BECOME CLOSE TO PEOPLES’ HEARTS…

I ONCE SAW A GIRL, WHEN SHE READ WHAT YOU HAD WRITTEN ON ME…SHE HELD ME CLOSE TO HER HEART….WITH TEARS OF JOY IN HER EYES….

MR PENCIL : (LAUGHS) WHAT ABOUT THE TIMES…WHEN GIRLS, AFTER READING WHAT I HAD WRITTEN ON YOU…THEY TORE YOU TO PIECES…HAHAHHA…

MS BLANK PAPER : THAT'S TRUE…..SO THAT MEANS, IT VERY MUCH DEPENDS ON WHAT YOU WRITE ON ME…(SMILES)

MR PENCIL : WELL, I JUST WRITE WHATEVER COMES THROUGH ME…IT COULD MEAN THE TRUTH FOR SOME…IT COULD MEAN NONSENSE FOR SOME…IT COULD MEAN LOVE FOR SOME, IT COULD MEAN LITERALLY NOTHING FOR SOME…

MS BLANK PAPER : THAT'S INTERESTING….THUS I AM AT YOUR MERCY…(SIGHES)

MR PENCIL : WE ARE ALL ALIKE…WE ARE ALL DEPENDENT OF EACH OTHER….REMEMBER, I SCRATCH YOUR BACK, YOU SCRATCH MINE…(SMILES AGAIN WITH THE SAME MISCHIEF IN HIS EYES)

AND THEY BOTH LAUGHED….

LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL – EVEN IF ITS JUST A SIMPLE CONVERSATION BETWEEN THE INANIMATE THINGS/OBJECTS …IF ONLY THEY COULD SPEAK AND EXPRESS…LIFE WOULD BE DIFFERENT FOR ALL OF US…

THANKS TO THE WHITE PAGE ON MY LAPTOP AND THE KEYBOARD – THESE WORDS CAME THROUGH….

ALAS, WE TAKE SUCH VALUABLE THINGS FOR GRANTED –

LIFE WOULD BE LIFELESS IF ITS NOT BEING EXPRESSED….

EXPRESS AND LIVE ONCE AGAIN….

EXPRESS IT IN GESTURES, EXPRESS IT IN WORDS, EXPRESS IT IN MUSIC, EXPRESS IT IN WRITINGS, EXPRESS IT IN ART, EXPRESS IT IN DANCE, EXPRESS IT IN POETRY…DO ALL YOU CAN TO EXPRESS YOURSELF….