"SINGING BIRDS CONTINUE..."

 "SINGING BIRDS CONTINUE..."

The page is empty

So?

Do justice with the page?

Justice?

Yes.

The page is waiting...

Empty page is waiting ...

Fill it.

I will try.

THE EMPTY PAGE

THE EMPTY PAGE

THE PAGE LOVES YOU

THE PAGE IS ALWAYS WAITING FOR YOU...

THE EMPTY PAGE IS ALWAYS WAITING FOR YOU TO FILL IT...

THE EMPTY PAGE IS WAITING FOR YOUR GESTURES.

GESTURES OF ALL KIND WILL BE TOLERATED BY THE EMPTY PAGE

GESTURES OF ANGER,  FRUSTRATION,  HATRED,  CHAOS,  MURDERS,

MURDEROUS THOUGHTS,  INJUSTICE,  WARS,  WEDDINGS,  OCCUPATIONS,

TIVECOLONIZATION,  OPPRESSION,  LAUGHTER,  HOPE,  PAST,  TRAUMA, LOVE

SEEKING LOVE, ABANDONED,  FUTURE,  REGRET,  TIME,  TIME WASTED,  LOVE

SPENT....DON'T BE AFRAID. THE PAGE IS VERY RECEPTIVE...WELCOMING...NO

 CENSORSHIP.

ALL IS ACCEPTED BY THE EMPTY PAGE. 

THE MOST SINCERE FRIEND, THE EMPTY PAGE,  HAD BEEN WAITING AND WAITING AND

 WAITING FOR SO LONG TO BE ENTERTAINED BY THE SONGS...SONGS OF SPRING TIME

COMING, TO FIND THE LONG LOST THOUGHTS OF CALM AND SMILE...

THE EMPTY PAGE IS THE FAMILY YOU HAVE BEEN SEEKING IN A STRANGE NEW LAND

WHERE EVERY ONE IS RUSHING ABOUT,  NO ONE HAS THE MOMENT OF REST AND

 SOLACE TO THINK, TO IMAGINE, TO DREAM,  TO CHERISH THE MOMENT AT HAND.

THE EMPTY PAGE NEEDS YOUR ATTENTION NOW. NEEDS YOUR LOVING,  KIND,

 FEELING,  INTELECTUAL,  FUNNY CHATTER, THE CHATTER YOU HAVE BEEN WASTING

 ON OTHERS...DON'T WASTE IT ON ANY ONE BUT ON SOMETHING, SOMEBODY WHO

APPRECIATE IT,   WHO IS LOOKING FORWARD FOR YOUR KIND ATTENTION.

DO NOT ABANDONE THE PAGE THE WAY YOU HAVE BEEN ABANDONED. DON'T BE

 CRUEL TO THE PAGE, YOUR MOST SINCERE FRIEND WHO HAS BEEN WAITIN AND

 WAITING AND WAITING FOR YOUR FINGERS TO HOLD THE PEN AND SCATTER

 WHATEVER YOU WANT ON IT'S SURFACE...IMAGINE THE GENEROUS INVITATION! 

 IMAGINE THE GESTURE OF HOSPITALITY! ISN'T THAT WHICH YOU WANTED 

FROM FRIENDS?  FROM FAMILY?

NOW IT'S BEING PROVIDED FOR. TAKE ADVANTAGE OF IT. SCATTER ALL THE PAIN OF

 THE PAST ON IT.

ALL THE PAINFUL MEMORIES OF YOUR PAST, ALL OF THEM LIKE THAT ACHE YOU HAVE

 BEEN DWELLING ON FOR SO LONG...SCATTER THOSE MEMORIES ON THIS EMPTY PAGE.

PAGE WILL HAPPILY GATHER THEM ALL AND YOU WON'T HAVE TO DWELL ON THAT

 EVER LASTING ACHE EVER AGAIN.  ACHE IS THE BIRD WHO SINGS. IT'S CALLED,

 BULBUL. REMEMBER!  BULBUL IS PART OF YOUR LANGUAGE, THE LANGUAGE YOU

 FORGOT BUT STILL SEEKED UNKNOWINGLY FOR SO LONG....