WRITING- Inspiration to Final Masterpiece

Writing is a complex process... sometimes it comes naturally and sometimes you have to find the right words from the word bank to represent your thoughts.

The wine-red veil flew away in the soft breeze of the evening… leaving a thought bare, in the middle of nowhere. It majestically glowed in the faint evening light, throwing a spectrum of colours on the velvety ground.

I was wandering like nomads... hunting a good spot to settle when it caught my eye. The sparkle of the thought left me in a daze. Its simplicity amazed me... still I could see mesmerizing profundity in the heart of it… the more I watched the more it entranced my soul in an unknown charm. I tiptoed closer… my eyes still fixed at the radiant thought. 

The impulse got stronger and I stretched out the white canvas on the silky surface, gingerly pulled out a brush and dipped it in the dazzling paint of creativity. My first stroke of the brush was ingenious… then I diluted the thick paint with the water of simplicity and my next strokes gave a subtle effect. I went on painting the stunning thought… some strokes came out effortlessly on the canvas while some troubled me as I mixed the rainbow colours of innovation in the bowl of inspiration. Soon I was done with my piece of art. 

The evening light was swallowed by the dark shadows. I glanced at the thought. It was vanishing away in the dark, its sparkle fading away into nothingness. Soon it was gone and I was left crouched by the side of my canvas.

There on my canvas the same glitter of that thought was shimmering under the moonlight. I was finally able to capture the thought in the palms of my painting. Out of the thin air a scarlet veil fell onto my painting concealing its true essence one more time. I wondered if anyone would be able to uncover it again...

Author's Note

Do tell me if you were able to comprehend what I am trying to share with you...