A writer without a pen

Is an actor without a script

A busker without a song

A clock which doesn’t tick


A writer without a muse

Is a singer without a voice

An artist without an easel

A decision without a choice


A writer without an empty page

Is a night sky without the stars

An empty body without a soul

A future without the past


A writer without inspiration

Is a melody without the sound

A black hole in the universe

A prisoner with hands bound