Elet

A short story of a mysterious creature from ‘Peace’ planet..

Welcome back readers, it’s been months posting something. Here’s a very short story I wrote a while back in school. Happy reading 🙂

Call her Elet, an extremely unique creature. Elet belongs to a Peace planet. While working on her spacecraft, she accidentally left her hand in zero gravity and came to atmosphere of earth to which she was quite close.

Elet and creatures of peace planet had a slender blue body with an oval face. Big large eyes and small lip-less mouth formed features of their faces. They all were small in height around 4 ft tall. They did not die due to aging or health diseases. Whenever someone praised them, (they helped others) their skin renewed. And when someone criticised them a scale of their skin shed off.  So in this peace planet only kind and helpful ones lived and all of them had a grateful feeling towards each other.

When Elet came to earth the planet felt somewhat like the peace planet itself. It was beautiful, but a lil less beautiful. She saw new things. Most astonishing was long structures in which unknown creatures lived, which today we call buildings.

Elet went further and saw a small puppy. It was reaching for some leftover food near dustbin. Elet picked up the food and pat the little puppy and fed it. The very moment one scale of her skin glowed blue and renewed. Elet smiled..

A newspaper boy threw newspaper on the doorstep of nearby house. Elet was surprised to see something like that. She ran and picked it up. Suddenly the door opened and one creature, looking at Elet, began to scream at her. She just kept staring at the human figure which spoke, ” Ey! Who are you!? What kind of attire have you wore! Don’t steal my newspaper you thief!” And then Elet saw a small scale of her skin shed off

Elet tried to speak to one of them. She first approached an old man who, at first sight, got frightened seeing her face and spoke something abusing. Elet wasn’t able to understand what he said but one more scale of her skin shed off

Elet came to a small garden. This was because this hardly ever happened with her on peace planet. Two scales shed off in one day was a very tragic thing for her.

She unknowingly came to the garden of a grumpy rich man who allowed no one in his beautiful garden. It was evening time and Elet was sitting on the bench. The grumpy rich owner came for a round in his garden. Seeing an intruder he became very angry. He picked up a stick and started shouting on her. She was already sad and now she became very frightened. She ran away as one more scale shed off her skin.

Elet didn’t knew if she was able to live long in such a planet. And as her expectation, in few days she could see her skin getting dark and rusty from royal blue colour.  She cried under the tree sitting around the small bushes.

Few days later news flashed “ Blue alien structure found dead under a tree”…

*****

‘…The world has lost its ability to appreciate things, ability to see beauty around, to be empathetic. This won’t happen if people did not speak before acknowledging things, only if they did not accepted hatred more than love and betrayal more than friendship.. ‘

Paralysed

A very small 16 line poesy, realisation that each one of us live with different perceptions.. it’s different for everyone.

I got the idea of the verse from a song by artist ‘NF’. Happy reading!

I heard you told your friends that I am just not your type

I always wondered what you expected that night

All you ever did is just controlled my life

Now I don’t sense my life, I am just paralysed


The next moment I walked out it felt too bad

But I was glad, no one really knew what I had

In fact, I’ve been investing on myself just like that

Without knowing my value, I just realised that night


So listen, if you want to show i am wrong

And criticise saying, with you I was never along

This is the reason for what I wrote up this song

To tell you there’s never a right or wrong..


It’s all about perceptions .. you see.. I’ve got my own

I feel strengthened when I think all this alone

Cause what doesn’t kills you makes you strong after all

Now I know who I am, not paralysed anymore..

*****

Warriors

We are the Warriors!

It’s my first rap kind of poesy. Stay inspred!

It’s been long, since i was born, I’ve been killing it.

Waking up every morning, ignited and facing it

Seems I was born for this, slaying down every bit of it.

I was the one choosed to face this gravity and end it


Getting more closer to graves find fear of being defeated

Scars become more intense and worsening every minute

Both sides ruining and losing power as clock ticking it

Is it me or the gravity, who’s chasing whom & winning it?!


Voices echoing in head dilemma arises

Standing in arena outside, a battle inside rises

A war with win or death which never suffices

To end or take up the world are only prizes


We are the warriors who never fail to get back and fight

We sure lose, fail but rise up again with all our might

We know the best what is wrong for us and what is right

We take calculated risk in turn and charge our plight


We are the warriors who never learned to quit

The ones who always never left any candle unlit

Honouring our heros and getting inspiration from their wits

We are focused and willing for every stone to turn it.


We work hard in silence and let the success be our noice

Come on and join us if you want the world to hear your voice

Let’s stand together and end those demons outside

Who hail the name of hell upon all our lives


Let us show them that we all can rise from this hell

“Throw me to pack of wolves and I return leading them”

We rise and hail these words back to them again

We are the warriors, will forever slay this mayhem and win!

Happy Anniversary!

Thankful pot overflowing!!

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Happy birthday Inspire Art! 🎉🎁

It was 14 June 2017. I had wrote my first ever ballad of my life. It was an inspirational ballad. A long poesy.. I wanted to inspire the world.

My brother told me about blogging. I didn’t even knew what blogging is. He told me it’s like writing our own stories. He didn’t even tell me clearly. I was mad lol. So I searched on internet and got this place WordPress. So got in!

Initially the name of website was Get Inspired, which later changed to Inspire Art as my own personal plan which displays all my works: writing, music, art and photography.

I never imagined so many people would like my blog/website. It feels like a dream. My grateful pot is overflowing.. it’s like an epiphany. Not just because of this anniversary.. but one more thing.. earning 365 followers in 365 days! This is truly a unique thing! I am just so very happy! 😀

Thank you for the love, kindness and support. These miracle 365-365 is great. This is miracle! I don’t know if ever happened with anyone! I am lucky!

My hearty gratitude to every reader of my posts. All my WordPress as well as email followers. I’ve got my best music ever created and an inspirational poesy for ya guys. Just in the name of goodness, love, kindness, humanity and peace.

Thank You!!! ❤😀

Stay Ignited!

Work like a slave, win like a champion!

This long poesy is a kind of imagery. The writer has created a scene of a campfire with friends, the thoughts which go in her head while they enjoy the evening..

When the campfire blaze go dim

And we are circled around black rim

We try to find some fuel to feed him

So that it blazes across dark screens


When the winds try to put the blazes off

With great strengths making it weak enough

We try to cover it with something tough

To block the winds which are soaring rough


For our lives we save the fire

We save the warmth as per our desire

Those blazes which we admire

Giving more comfort than warm attire


We save it as our only hope

To live along the hilly slopes

It gives pleasure and satisfaction

A smile, and strength for next action


We, as travellers, are great thinkers

And for us campfire was like a blinker

For a while time did linger

Warmth heating our freeze fingers


The fire is inside and out

Something to think about

It blazes with equal power and flame

But they have got two different name


First,in the camp outside, the bonfire

Which is capable to form a forest fire

The one, by none it is hired

Can keep blazing and never tire


Second, the flame which blazes within our souls

We, the creatures of this universe

We, who are unknown to the truth

Power of creating future lie within us


The fire lies in our heart

They are capable to achieve our desires

Just stay ignited, work hard and focus

Rest, not quit when you tire


Keep fuelling your fire

In same way, like the bonfire

Let it blaze and shine brighter

Stay motivated and dream higher


You’ve got whatever it takes

To get to top of those hikes

You never know how strong you are

Until the limits of your brain, break


Let the world be winds and rains

Let them try to put off your flames

Show them, you’ve got enough fuel

And thus, let the game begin


The intensity defines your future

Be brave. Fail. Work hard and Win

Stay Ignited. Dream big. Make goals

And burn them with the fire within!

*****

Tangled Threads…

Be Stress free!

(This is a very different post so just help me to know if you like it.)

Hey! Ever seen messed up threads like this? What if you are give a task of arranging them? If you are an organised person then first thing that pops in your brain, “What a mess is this! C’mon why are they not kept properly!?” And then maybe you get angry at what kind of task you’ve been given.

So what you do is scratch your head and stand there for a while gathering some sort of motivation from anywhere just to complete the task. And then you patiently pick up one thread at a time from that entire mess, wrap it properly and keep it separately. Very patiently (and maybe reluctantly 😉) you complete this task in sufficient time and organize all the threads neatly in a box. And then you take a deep breath, have some chilled water and say, “It’s finally done..”

Did you guess what this mess is? It’s your brain, that small central organ of your body when you are stressed! These lil’ threads are your thoughts. If instead of arranging them one by one, if you pick up many at once what would happen? They will get tangled and it will take more time to sort it out + you’ll get angry!

When we are stressed we have thousands of things going around in our brain. Everything seems to be in a same mess like the picture.

These thoughts are threads. You need to think about everything with patience. Calm your mind at first. Take a pen and a notepad. Write down everything that is bothering you. Think about how you can deal with them in current situation. For sure you’ll get a way out. It doesn’t matter how tangled that thread is, you’ll turn it around, a little up, a little down, pull it from the entire mess and keep it properly. Just don’t panic.

Want to know a secret? Like thoughts attract! If you think you are stressed, you attract more stress. If you think you are happy and everything is going with a flow, all will be fine. Believe me, I just applied this rule few days ago 😉 the main reason why I wrote this post and things are so under control now!

So don’t be stressed. Don’t panic. Think calmly. Things will go fine.. find a solution to your problems and stay organized. It’s completely alright if you keep your desk messed up and things are lying just anywhere but don’t do the same with your brain! 😉

One question! Was there anyone who had a thought at start like “Why should i complete the task?!” Let me know about it! I’ve got some few words for you…! ✌

Star

Keep Twinkling!

So do we have any Nyctophile in the house? Someone who loves nights and darkness of the sky? Do let me know about it! I am though, and love to gaze at the darkest skies with lil’ shining lights.

Stars are really beautiful, at least from millions of kilometres away. Don’t know about being near, it may be dangerous haha!

So the science behind stars, they are made up of gases, dust and emit their own light. When you look at the night sky you see them twinkling. This is because some clouds and lot of dust trap the path of light coming toward earth. This happens frequently, main reason why we see them twinkling or blinking.

You emit your own light. BE BRAVE to keep it alive…

Everything in nature is almost parallel to life and teaches us something. You are a star. Star in the sense I don’t mean a special celebrity. I mean you are a real star.

We all have our good and bad memories with which we live along throughout our lives. We do make mistakes, frown, learn and then try again. For some it’s easy to come up and for some it’s hard. Honestly that doesn’t really matters. What matters is you shine back.

You emit your own light. The light has an infinite source within you. Just like a star you are dim sometimes, some clouds and dust, so called “Daily life problems” will always be there to bring you down. But remember, you are a star, you’ll get dim and shine back again!

Same way you’ll do this throughout your life, cause it is meant to. You’ll keep twinkling. And you know what, that’s what makes you beautiful. Don’t let that shine die.

Be brave. Brave enough to shine back. You are brave, just need to find that strength within. Once you do, you are perfect. Ready to shine your world with your light.

So my dear friend, if ever you are sad, it’s just perfectly okay! Just smile and be brave, that’s all you need to be.

Keep shinin’! And let the world see your light, how brave you are.. ✨

Maps

Hope you enjoy this ballad. I do agree it’s a bit long but yea, i enjoyed creating it! Hope you enjoy reading it too!

A lost traveller is always ready

To face obstacles and is steady

Emergency kits and additional maps

Good to go and on with caps


They start their journey down the lane

To quench the thrust to travel again

To explore unknown lands of earth

To gain value for their birth


An ecstasy to earn an epiphany

To get the shoes more dirty

To face and rise above barriers

For their soul to be declared as warriors


The travellers usually have got a map

To find their way when they are trapped

They estimate distance and directions to walk

“Getting lost” fear is still there to stalk


They may go in wrong directions

But soon they’ll find that it isn’t the path

There’ll be time when they’ll know

About the path to be chosen at last


They make estimates again

And check the compass and pass the trail

By continuous effort they find their way

“Finally I made it” the quote to say


My dear, this is paralleled with life

We all are on a journey to rise

The travellers proceeding towards our destination

And there is a part called sacrifice


Sacrifice your fear of heights

Sacrifice the demons inside

Or else they’ll eat you up from within

To succeed this is the only price


I promise you’ll get moments to live

The glorious memories to remember

Before you reach your destination

And the death bed processions begin


We don’t have maps like travellers do

We don’t have compass to decide right trails

But we do have your heart that speaks

Louder than these mapping scales


Follow your heart and you are on right path

It’s like a clue or hints it shows

Take care, stay away from what people say

Cause or else you’ll find yourself on the wrong road


Your soul is created in that way

It will speak when the time will arise

The maps are inbuilt in your brain

And shall show up when you are drained


The hardship shall always pay off

You shall always rise

Only if you follow your heart

And pay that correct prize


Child you need to realise

The miracles you can achieve

The power lies within your soul

Will guide you if you hear


Stay strong stay blessed and shine

Leave all your fears behind

Listen to your heart and mind

The actual path of peace and divine

Black

This is an inspiring ballad about a city of darkness where there is no happiness. The city marks one of the darkest times of our life, time when everything feels weak and we have no more strengths to move on..

I was lost in unknown land

A place I’d never been

The nameless place of darkness

Where evils ruled within


I could find people like me

Who were depressed and wept in sorrow

They said life has betrayed them

And got all happiness swallowed


Some people lived in this land

Others named the city “Black”

They said it is negative place

Where happiness simply lacks


It’s filled with scars and pain

The pain inevitable and inexplicable

But some angels told me with grace

That scars are always notable


“Black” may feel like hell

The place hated by all

Like drowning in deepest oceans

But was pathway to heaven afterall


The gateway may not be so pleasing

You may turn away from the road

But travelling across the city is meant

For legends who choose to soar


It is an exploration

Finding our inner strengths

Cause you don’t know how strong you are

Until it’s the only option left


When you find yourself in this city

When you feel lost in oblivion

Remember it’s city of dark

To help you make your own mark


Get up. Stand up and fight!

Work harder to travel across

In the other end of the city

People with strongest scars are born


So child realise the truth

We are given this life to live

To suffer pain and soar across

Cause we are strong enough to live


Find the shine within you

Cause you are lighthouse in the dark

And only in darkest skies you’ll find

The shine of brightest stars! ✨

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Expressing Gratitudes

Be thankful everyday…

This letter is for our God, angel, or anyone who we believe as our guiding light. To anything we believe, any religion, any important person, nature, universe, infinite powers, or just life or anything. Y’all are free to decide that…

To ________________

Since years I’ve been walking, just heading forward on this road of my life journey. Sometimes I ran being crazy in happiness. Sometimes I stumbled upon the stones on my way and fell down. Sometimes I sobbed and felt like a broken angel. Sometimes I showed strength and fought like a warrior. This road marks my victories, failures, and of course, my mistakes as well…

Here I present, a letter of gratitude to express my happiness and heartfelt of gladness for travelling on this road. Gratitudes for giving me this life to live, those happy days, smiles on my face and my dear ones. Gratitudes for all those surprising happy moments, laughing and playing with friends, giggling and being silly sometimes, enjoying my guilty pleasures. Gratitudes for bringing so many beautiful people in my life who have always loved and cared for me, my family, friends and my dear beings.

My heartfelt gratitudes for letting me stumble and fall on this road, so that I get hurt. The scars are still there reminding me of the life lessons I’ve learnt, more than my mistakes.

Thank you for giving me strength for facing most difficult challenges in life. Thank you for letting me be who I am today. I thank you for my imperfection, scars and memories. At last but not the least, thank you for giving me this day to live and giving me one more chance to smile..

Yours Sincerely

Servant of humanity