~| PARALLEL TO THE MOON |-

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Sparkling in the night..

That brightness of color, white.

The lone ranger of the time...

Strangled by glorious gray, mystery of tide...

Risen with a high pride...

Riding the stars tonight.

When it arrived with silver shine..

ripped through the east coast spreading like Divine 

Higher and higher up in the sky;

Where the eye reaches at a painful sigh.

Reflection in her tear drop was nothing but power... 

Power of Almighty's feelings of devour... 

The stranger of the sky became her strength of life. 

Used the legend where the moon held her revenge... 

All that she had been through;

All that she lost.

All the anger she grew;

In exchange of a ultimate cost. 

The full moon reminds her of the night. 

When there was no one but a monster at her sight. 

Oh! It was a mask of glory shining like sun. 

Who knew touch of this star will also leaves a burn.

The full moon reminds her of the state. 

Where she put herself in.. Too deep to redefine her fate. 

Everything she desired was there in her very own sun   

but never expected how the life turned. 

The thief of her heart tore her life apart. 

She was just a ghost who was barely living a life atmost . 

Then that night came across 

she ran away breaking through the door.

Since then she had no light, no spark;

Just followed the road in the dark..

14 days later when the same night came…

she realized that it is her own actions needs to be blamed.

The full moon reminds her that she was brave.

Faith brought her back to the cave.

The sun was still there

But this time she was prepared

The.. Burn in her eyes.

The beauty of her delights

Even faded the blinding shine of star.
The full moon reminds her of the sunset.
she roared the truth and wrote her own fire.
"I will also rise in the east as you will set in the west.
you will be the source of my shine 
But admiration will be mine.
Hold your inevitable power... But no one will dare to look at you."
"I will be happy with the mortal beauty..,
 As every time I will be something new
.And when you'll celebrate my absence.. 
I will rise again
with the equal tarnished presence"

CHOICES | GAMBLE OF LIFE

"Stars In your multitudes,
Scarce to be counted;Filling the darkness"
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Piece of some countless memories 

I forgot in the way;

Maybe it’s the sacrifice for the 

endless success I pray.

Now every night when I count the stars;

There are so many familiar faces that appears.

Putting myself in front of everything

would bring me ultimate joy , I thought

but what about the stories that meant nothing

what about the names I forgot.

It was a sunny day when I left home,

It was my mind that kept me so stubborn.

Pointless arguments that I made with myself;

But looking back it was

 truly a day of darkness......

Following my heart seemed so right to me.

I never looked back at the  nest I flee.

There was no glimpse of confusion;

Up until I felt it was the mind

 that kept the heart in illusion.

The sins that I made, I seek for forgiveness;

So I came under the star at my time of blindness.

Here I am; waiting for my price to receive.....

But oh lord! There is no one left to forgive.

How a simple truth can make life, a lie

That everybody I left has been departed from life

What a punishment I have to bear

 through my whole existence.

As there is nobody here to miss my absence

"Choose your present by looking at the past 

that can surely glory your future.

Oh! Tiny little star.

How you wonder where you are

Fallen from the sky with utmost delight

So why do you ever cry

Is it the change of your sight?

 Or the sadness of night?

I see the stairs to the heaven front of me

Rising up in the sky …..to the place where it should be

Taking each steps I realize the play

It is leading to the bottom where there are souls who slay

End of the line …..I heard a thousands of chanting bell

Now I see my destination  ,

It’s the open door of hell!!!

Leaving the world behind to chase your dream follows greater consequences than a person can bear,

So if it is the ultimate goal that you want then wait and prepare yourself for every possible situation and every possible outcome that you have to leave.Most importantly judge it with an immense sense of mind is it really worth losing what you deserve as a human being.Time passes and  regrets remain unchanged .It can not be reversible at a point of time.So choose your present by looking at the past that can surely glory your future.

Love's Last Letter |

To,

A Broken Heart

When you thought you owned my heart I said I was scared to fall in love again. Faith and hope passed me by. You fooled the heart when you touched your lips. The gentle feel that ran through the chest, the magical kisses I felt on the waist.  You said I tasted like the old wine, was best to drink for the whole night. I gave life to your thirsty soul.

 Darling, that was all you needed. I became the same bottle you opened every night and enjoyed the pleasure of the same old wine. Waited by my phone all day long for the voice that  never talked to me ,waited for those texts that never brought a smile, longed for the care that you barely showed, baby, they made me mad.

 Never wanted to argue, never meant to start a war. Didn't wanna break a heart, didn't wanna tear us apart. I put you up so high with my love, you stoop down so low. You carefully hid the triumph of your lust behind the truth you faked in your eyes.

 Tried to walk away, but you hit so hard. You threw me, you tied me, I fought you, you hurt me. Hated the blame games that gave the scratches, the bruises underneath my skin. Burns of cigarettes and broken bottles never worried you. But, the wars had to stop. We came to an end.

Now I am free from the constant pain. Free from the yelling and condemning for the reasons I've never understood.  But that day, you laid hands on me, burnt the memories we made, where the heart slowly died, you let me burn, you let me bleed....you lost what once you owned.

Baby, I'm never coming back. You thought you conquered the pride. You cannot put me down, you cannot lock me in. You cannot beat this storm into submission.

If you are the beast whom I left forever, then I'm happy to break a heart.

But still the night scares me. It is just the scars that burn. The scars, they tell the tale of how I healed.

It is just another silence that cries with me. The pale moon gleams on the words poured in just another paper.

This is just another goodbye.

Yours,

The name you never asked

TODAY'S JOURNAL KNOWLEDGE | Mistakes are beautiful.

~Make a mistake Expensive ~

CHECK OUT THE VIDEO OF MY TODAY'S ART DOWN THIS POST. 👇

Art journaling comes to mind where the basic art is needs to be portrayed. If you are afraid of getting your paintings or your thoughts to be projected then journaling is the most easiest way to practice it. As I prefer painting rather than the thoughts in my journal I always start with my paintings to build a context for my writing.

Basically for beginners painting on a journal is always very hectic because of the limited amount of frame and getting the page sections correctly. So for those who don’t want any of the limitations ..just take a sheet of a sketch paper and measure how bigger or how smaller you want to create your art in the page of the journal and simply paint or draw in that sketch book paper . Then rest of it is simple as you can always attach it to your journal where ever you like….

• You need to be prepared :

For the starting of an art journal ..I personally recommend watercolor or basic lighter acrylic colors.....thus this two types of colors can really hold out your paintings  in between the writings or thoughts and more importantly these two are really easy to use. In the process of painting remember not to overdo it. Things get really messy when you start to trough several colors to it.Try to keep it simple and soothing to your eyes.

.....Waterfalls are significance of freedom....
©Dayeetachaudhuri

Mistakes are great :

Finding the right amount of inspiration is one of the most trickiest things ,

But today I found mine in a way where most people give up. Mistake, that’s right I found my inspiration when I painted a tree in blue. It was really ugly from the point I was watching. But in a certain way I tried to recover it. I shared it with a friend and something she said will stuck in my head for life. She said that everything I do by mistake makes it more special and more beautiful in her eyes.

That made me think exactly the point of all these art journal. Do not afraid to Take chances, I realized that I just have to look from the different angle and it will be nicer, better and most important part of your art.

Then here what I did ,I just added more mistakes to give it company and after all it is my imagination..that is why painting is a freedom, you can do anything ,does not have to make sense at all.

Then using my watercolor I created a small painting of a waterfall far away from the mountains in the valley of rocks. Turns out my mistakes made me better at painting trees.

I attached it to the journal and started to fill it with one of the most important lesson I learned from my friend.

“Some of the Best things  in life are the  Mistakes”

To project the freedom of the valley I researched and found.

’A study reveals that living in a place from where you can see the water can reduce psychological  stress ,because viewing color blue have a calming effect regardless of age.’

Here what I achieved from all the mistakes.....

"We are only a moment"©Dayeetachaudhuri

|| THE AWAKENED ||

Peace comes from within
do not seek it with out
~Lord Buddha
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Years after years with watery eyes
Locked in a room a lonely mother cries.
All she wants was just a little sound
of an infant's laughter that knew no bound.
She was a queen with pride ,for her
king ,who was the worthiest guide.

Morn of a mother reached the highest kingdom.

Blessed with thousand delite in her womb.

Gift he received was the
greatest dream of his queen consort.

A white elephant brought
 a flower from Abraham's blossom
Towers of gold and lots more to bring.

Everybody knew he was born to be a king.

"Happiness is a journey
not a destination"
-Lord Buddha
©Dayeetachaudhuri

The child grew with happiness and care...
the king made sure no sadness anywhere near.
In the world of his own there will a tear drop by
Each time anywhere a poor soul dies.
Questions arose from deep dungeon of his heart.
The amount of emptiness torn his mind apart

Why the flower bloom, why the kingdoms rule?

Why the broken heart , why do it always hurt?

As ages past curiosity grows fast

Everyone comes and ,everyone goes ;

then why does it hurt more and more?

Silent room or crowded road ..

His soul searches for the peace boat,

King used to worry cause son of his own
Wants everything but the throne.
Tears and tears in the day that shadowed fears...
Oh! what a view the family witnessed
Painfully it was a sight of the richness.

Walking down the road for his longest ride ...

See ...there goes the changer of tide.

Prince who created history ,but never took his oath .

Became king of kings as a seeker of truth.

"You yourself as much as anybody
 in the entire universe
 deserve your love and affection."
~Lord Gautam Buddha

~| MIRACLE AWAITS |~

~ECHOS OF LIFE~

Loud and clear , freezing the air
Cutting through earth veins, it appears
Struggling, trembling each moment count
Being a chevalier knowing no bound.

Steady it cuts every peak and stones,

         In its path which erect by the earth bones

"Not all treasures are silver and gold "
~Captain Jack Sparrow
©Dayeetachaudhuri

           The calmer it gets .......at the bottom of its core,

Being the breath of life... like ages ago.

Reflection of a thousand delight 

hanging from above 

framed by the trusted roots  to shove.

The forgotten corps, 

still holds the storm.

Standing like a guard , 

beyond the norm.

looking down its  

bounding the night sky.

Water which was desperate to flow 

now hidden behind disguise ,it just glow.

Scary as all time ,how funny it gets....

When you see a man scuffle for a miracle ...

Just round the bay.

Sometimes miracles are around you in your life...you just have to give it a chance to show up.
things that you desire to find are there things that making you bling..but soul that inspires you to find the miracle is indicates the most old picture frame of our body....the perfect focus of all ...The eyes.

©Dayeetachaudhuri

But look what a surprise is given to us..as a human nature ..we travel miles and miles dig deeper and deeper to find our little sparkles of gold.That is exactly the man is trying to find around the shore of the delightful water by looking down.

But oh! what a shame there is a thousand diamonds staring into the eyes of earth ....He just need to lookup with a clear vision.
So set out for adventures...there are miracle everywhere is this world .....Just don't forget to lookup.

HOW TO TAKE A PICTURE OF YOUR ART??

SHARING YOUR CREATION | REPRESENTING ART

Top view
 (the most preferable to showcase the painting)
©Dayeetachaudhuri

There is a need for appreciation for all of us…..it motivates to create more art ,happiness and delight. In order to get the right amount of appreciation  you need to share your creation.

Here in the social medias like Facebook,Snapchat,Whatsapp ,Instagram etc. there is no lack of platform to share your talent. 

But to showcase the perfect representation of it will create the amount of traffic you want.Now that is where you need the tricks of photography. And to be honest you don’t have to have any expert skills.Just follow 5 steps to click picture perfect.

5 STEPS TO CLICK BEST PICTURES OF THE PAINTINGS

STEP 1:	Find the table or the surface on which you can lay your painting or journal.Make sue its wooden or white colored, Now if you do not have one then you can always place a craft paper or a white art paper for effect.
STEP 2:	Push the table near the most sunlit area of your studio or room.
STEP 3:	Now take out all the tools and glitters that you use to create art just like paintbrushes ,pencil,washy tape,charms,dairys
STEP 4:	Take your painting or journal and place in onto the table….start to add the collected crafts to frame the painting in order to focus it.You can add paintbrush tips to place on it and other stuff also ,which don’t have to stay totally in the camera frame.
STEP 5:	After you are satisfied then take a picture with your camera or your phone.Make sure to click multiple photos from multiple angles ,that way you can always choose the best.

•  Note that you can always choose any background if you like.You can take out your paintings with you to catch the nature in background but make sure not to choose a congested picture frame.Because it can catch the focus of your painting depending on its category.

•   Also don’t overdo the picture frame with the craft it also snatch the focus of art.If you can check through the camera lanes while you setup then it will help a lot to figure out where to put things.Then here also you can personalize by adding stuff related to your art , my personal recommendation is dry flowers and leaves….depending on the painting or journal. 

• If you have professional light or DSLR Camera then you don't always need sunlight.

Here are some suggested angles-----------------------------|

Top right view with pabels

down right corner view with black stones

closeup angle of the painting

down closeup view of waterfall watercolor
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