Laying on bed, eyes shut but not sleeping, a mind at peace and on the verge of building a chain of words. May be he is a poet and working on his next creation. Somewhere else, a guy was seating on the bank and there was no one around, except nature, birds chirping, sweet sound of dry leaves. The river is so calm that he finally feels relaxed. He can’t hold his thoughts and want to write a story. Hmm after all he is story writer. Not so far, another guy seating in a closed meeting room, leaning back on chair with eyes closed, thinking about software system. He wants to bring a change, he wants to really think through. His brain is solving puzzles and a stack of ideas are just building up.