got nothing to write..

Starring at blank paper,
Like a level zero writer,
Can't think of what the hell to pen down,
just frowning like an angry clown,

It's so damn frustrating,
knowing how slowly is ticking the clock,
like an idiot I am sitting,
watching my sister turn me into a laughing stock,

Finally an idea popped,
and I am full of happiness,
words begin to flow non-stop,
successfully and effortless,

This poem is being written, relaxing on my bed,
as I have nothing to do on this lovely Saturday,
I suppose its not much of a write-up,
But I am posting it on WriterBabu anyway..