Monday 18 April 2011

For me Beauty is Inspiration


Beautiful it feels within when you let go your Beauty for others.

The beauty I’m advocating for is not just a velvety skin ravishingly sculpted by God but the beauty of clusters of wonderful thoughts, boundless affection and petals of emotions leading to your heart. I’m speaking of the beauty which is in you and only by you.

What is Beauty for you? Ever gave a thought to this? No..?Yes..?

For some Beauty is Devine. For some Beauty is Love. For some Beauty is the Truth. To me, Beauty is Inspiration.

Well Optimism is something one cannot stay away from for a long time, no matter how hard one has his experiences. One definitely cannot live all his life condemning and complaining for sure. Philosophy for Inspiration changes from soul to soul but what always remains the common is enlightenment from it.
Like every one of you, even I had some worst‘s’ and some best‘s’ out my life. It was only then struggling with the combination of “worst-best”, I discovered my own Beauty.
I had an English lesson at my high school- On The Face Of It. It’s an amazing play by Susan Hill showing the very positive side of world. 
Whatever may be the peel, underneath you’ll find the Beauty.

There are phases in ones life when one suffers. People do fear and making it heavy on your face, there’s actually no other way out. But even during the greatest despairs only one thing comes to Man’s rescue and that is his Beauty.
For some Beauty is Devine. For some Beauty is Love. For some Beauty is the Truth. For me Beauty is Inspiration.

In the past few months I’ve been inspired from quite a few people and one on the list is well know actress beautiful Lisa Ray. Battling off the Cancer is a real Big Deal. But what draws me more into her is her relentless eye for the value and quality and her sheer determination to work for the Common. Her compassion and sensitivity is proving a great healing force bringing awareness, cure and support to others.
Ofcourse there are a lot more people strong enough to kick out the grumpy ass of Cancer but the closest I’ve learned from is she. 
Aha! There’s no doubt that I’m a fanatical fan of Lisa Ray. Every time you read her, her witty and playful nature draws the little child out of you. And yes, never forget the golden glows of optimism surroundings wherever she go, makes her so idealistic.

There are certain periods when all we feel is despondent and all we have is melancholy. At times when you do so, try the easiest way to get inspired. Look at the mirror and say hello to the upcoming Hero. There are two plus points in doing this. One you’ll see how wonderful and marvelous it feels becoming your star. And Secondly you’ll get to know exactly what you have to do to be one.

Last year when I was going through such gloomy situations, I asked my self what I needed and then I scribbled out the Beauty which took me away from disbelieve to what we call confidence.


Have you ever experienced a fear?
A fear of loosing something that u craved from your whole heart.
A thing for which you prayed from your deepest thought, 
from your purest soul.
Did u ever have a life of sorry?
Ever had a thousand questions to a single answer?
Life says yes, it was and I had.

From the clouds to the trench,
From the air to the core,
With the fire of fear the drops that I wore.
Every single moment I craved
With every breathe I prayed
Just one more chance and I will never let it down
A sorry and a promise was the only thought that crowned.

Sobbing with the lost stare,
Bringing it on in every single prayer.
Relapsing into which made me so heavy,
Each passing second burned me more
With the flame of fear, with the heat of anxiety.

But still, still had a faith intact to my soul
Which made me believe I’m going to make it.
I’ll do it no matter what it takes
And I know
Somehow I’ll get it..
Because heart’s truth never lies.
And honesty of the desire never dies.


-Richa


Wednesday 23 March 2011

Something worth to start with...

I'm new to this blog thing so was unable to get what to start with.
Well friends after minutes and minutes of pacing up with the thoughts I actually  got something to be worth tracing. That is being simple and sober. May be that will be helpful to make you understand the tunes of my affection for you.


With a word I start, with a word I end;
My feelings are beyond, can only be felt.
Texts are not only for reading,
Thoughts are worn by the ink.
I share with the world, I share it with you
You are my friends, I want you to know that I love you.
Not all my words rhyme; 
Pardon me,
Its not the work of divine
But only the rhythmic feelings of my heart.
With a word I start,
With a word I end.
I just want my best feelings to be felt in silence.

-Richa (Ritzy)