My blogs are fallen on the street. I was writing blogs and none of them were upto my satisfaction.
Tearing out those pages, I crumbled them up and threw them all around my room.
One of those round balls of paper landed on the street as it sailed out through the window.
As my mother came in, she saw the room and was astonished.
I looked at her and quickly got up and picked up those balls of paper.
I came at the window and saw that a boy had picked up that paper and was laughing by looking at that cartoon that I had drawn.
My hopes rised seeing that atleast he was happy and I felt that he appreciated my drawing.
Seeing him I felt inspired and wrote a new blog.