How Art works?

Taking up arts as a passion irrespective of what the platform is like drowning in a sea of enlightment. A search, a journey of fulfillment and a pleasure of people’s imagination is the real euphoria for people like me. Art is a woman, a queen. Why? A queen never asks permission. A queen never seeks attention. A simple glance is enough to freeze mediocre minds like us. How lucky we are to live in the era of internet. So much drugs for us to get addicted, yet she never kills us. She motivates us to a new dawn, a evolution and a betterment. In the land of creativity, where walls are culture and roofs are our inability to express our feelings a art is born. Call it poetry, a novel or even a netflix show. We all are united by the concept of art or to be precise our ability to imagine. Sure in this hectic world of chaos and misery, reality portrays a different story and colour’s our flag red. People fall, tremble and suffer in silence, and yet they rise again and work not just towards them but also for the entire community they represent. Why? Because suffering breeds kindness. And what breeds kindness? Art and art only is. Art isn’t just about poetry and stuff. She can be a act of generosity, a act of sadness and sorrow , a act of grief and even a act of guilt. The main concept of art being giving hope, every bad things end with a ray of hope and every good things begin with a ray of hope. A beautiful yet suspenseful, a chaotic yet positive bridge the art is. Its such a magic to find that people fall in love with the concept of art without even realising its potential. Everything begins with hope and where hope is there is always good inspite of the results. Recently, I was on a verge of a emotional breakdown and in search of desperate hope to pull me out of this storm and how lucky I am to fall in the trap of myself. Finding you, thinking about every possible outcomes if only I had prior experience and a healthy decision making quality and putting myself in a dangerous spot and not knowing where your life will take you away and yet still pursuing the goal inspite of a fatal downfall I found myself. The one and only thing what matters is kindness. Kindness gives hope. Hope gives kindness. And how beautiful it is to see for kind people things fall apart in good places eventually even without them realising. You may Succed the process or you may fail the process but being just kind gives you enormous amount of leap forward and will definitely returns you everything you ever lost. Art gives you hope. Hope gives you kindness. And kindness is inevitably the beautiful art you will ever come across. After all the things I have ever lost and learned, I feel like a major part of ongoing sculpture fell off and for that change I am eternally grateful. And now turning my page forward, a new chapter indeed.