Yes! It happens… It happens to all blogs. Mine, yours and everyone’s…. The main reason we stop writing is because of wondering which topic to focus on. What to write?…
A person while crossing a desert came across a huge rock half buried in the sand. Scrawled on the boulder was this inscription: TURN ME OVER AND YOU WILL BENEFIT…
Once, there lived a farmer and his wife. They had a little son. The farmer had a pet mongoose. The little boy and the mongoose were fond of each other.…
There was a peacock who often boasted about his beauty. Everyday he walked to the banks of a large lake and looked his own reflections and said "Oh! What a…