Inner Zeal

By Vrushti Trivedi

Everything new that is created is something that has emerged out from the deepest and densest ocean of pre-contemplated thoughts in the heart.
The heart abstracts its new creation from the ocean and asks the aid of the brain.
The brain interprets the hearty language and translates it into human coherent language, using the archived words in its files and in a way gives rise to something new and something innovative.
People initially say that a writer has a creative mind, but I say no, a writer has a demiurgic heart. And so creation is literally the intimate voice of our hearts. And the same is here. Inner Zeal has each line, each word that has been abstracted from my heart. The contents of it cover up almost every minutest feeling that a human heart summons - Jealousy, faith, fear, attachment, grief, etc.
Every word is a deep and serene call of my heart to the brain to carve out its thoughtful thump into not any argot but into simple and vast English language. With this book my brain has got a canvas to paint up the words received from my heart.
INNER ZEAL is the voice of my heart.

• Language: English
• Publisher: CreatiVentures
• Release date: Sep 3, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310729218

Vrushti Trivedi

Vrushti Trivedi, 13 years old, currently studying in 8th standard, self published her first book Blooming Buds - a poetry collection, at the age of 12. She is a versatile personality, which can be proven by the accolades achieved by her in various fields. She is a state level swimmer and a badminton and basketball player. She is adventurous by nature and has crossed the Narmada River to and fro. She has also had the experience of sea swimming. She has even flourished in the field of arts. She is a trained Bharatnatyam dancer, a guitarist and a pianist. Besides her extracurricular achievements, she has also maintained her academic excellence by toping every time in the exams as well as different school contests.

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Inner Zeal

Vrushti Trivedi

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Contents

1. Angels On the Earth

2. The Unstoppable

3. Erupting Evil

4. The Mighty Breeze

5. Agnization

6. Optimism

7. Boat Attente

8. Post Exams

9. Never Leave Us Again

10. Harbinger of Happiness

11. When Someone Leave Us

12. Diwali Fervor

13. Precious Pearls

14. Intimate

15. ‘Karma’ of Life

16. Frozen Tears

17. Water Blues

18.We Will Be Helped By The God

19. A Good Human Being

20. The Nature’s Treasure

21. When Promises Break

22. The Strength Of A Word

23. Ghost Riders

24. Negative

25. Sneeze

26. Marathonic Run

27. Christmas Day

28. Dreadful Dark

29. Robbery Fight

30. Gracious Gulmohars

31. My Backyard

32. Relieve & Believe

33. Moon Uncle

34. Tired!

35. Onset of Dawn

36. Critically Cruel

37. Freedom

38. Exigencies

39. Actual King

40. Sun Flowers

41. Hunger

42. Sleep

43. Demolished

44. A Pinch of smile

45. Pride Goes Before A Fall

46. Miraculous Meadow

47. Jealousy

48. The End

49. Freezing Fear

50. Read of Red

51. May

52. Drop Of Life

53. Moon Visit

54. Battle For Life

55. Summon A Fall

56. Love You Dear

57. Ego For Me

58. A New Ray Has Changed My Day

59. Mere Mumble

60. Obliged To Breathe

61.I too believe in you

62. Blooms of witching hours

63. Contemplating Child

64. Benediction for Women

Acknowledgements

I am just a feather that flew down on the earth. It was you who taught me to fly. You helped me achieve supernatural heights. You gave me the freedom to move on, the freedom to roam around and contemplate. To stand on my feet, it’s you who taught me. I am just a feather that flew down the earth.

In life no one is completely learnt. So not being adamant of our ego, we must confess that we are taught everything by one or the other creature. Let’s join up to tighten the filaments of a sage and a learner. Let’s fondle up our cogitations and take up a step to understand that each person is a sage to us, even the tiniest creatures. And we even know that juncture and experiences are good teachers too.

So, I dedicate my book to all the dearest of my teachers, each and every creature who taught me. Who taught me to walk up on my legs, who taught me to live and who taught me to conquer the