He was inspired by almost everything; by the simplest things in life: a baby-coat hanging at the entrance of a friend's home, an empty envelope, the sad words of a tramway conductor, a piece of white chalk, a butterfly, the picture of a poet named Shelly, a dirty lane off a main street, a drop of water, a funeral...
He wrote in abstracts and in symbols. Those above mentioned 'simplest things in life' were not his subjects, but they were his inspiration. He did not really see them, but he saw through and beyond them. They ignited flames for much deeper themes.
The baby-coat hanging at an entrance, inspired him on the spot with his famous symbolic novel "Bitter Honey", written in 1958, in which he indirectly tackles ideas of dictatorship and communism.
Gazing at an empty envelope lying at a table, was the spark to a most touching short story , "A Letter to God", 1948.
"I'm a painter sir, but my misfortunate destiny made me become a tramway conductor!" On listening to those words of a sad tramway man, Eassa was deeply touched and immediately inspired to write, "Sikosita" in 1946, "tackling the absurdity of an existence where dreams are shattered and a person's destiny dictated by a set of equally ludicrous figures of authority"*.
A piece of chalk was behind his philosophical play, "Visitors", 1965, where the identity of man is brilliantly analyzed through a world of an awakening subconscious, and dreamy flashbacks.
Spotting a butterfly hovering with grace, aroused ideas of war and peace. Furthermore, the study of Zoology, merged with his meditative nature, inspired his short story, "Butterfly Dreaming" , 1936, analyzing the oddity of man on earth.
Seeing the angelic features of P.B. Shelly in a picture created the character of "The Poet ", in his amazing novel, "The Façade", 1981. The whole novel was first inspired to our writer, while walking down a big, main road in a poor city and spotting a dirty sub-street, which quickly appeared then disappeared. Eassa recalls seeing a goose wondering in the sub-street and immediately the novel was made and finished in his head.
Glancing at a drop of water over the table inspired his play, "In a " Drop of Water ", 1947, where a world of fantasy comes so close to reality and where man's understanding of life is stripped to its abstracts.
Taking the train back home, devastated, after attending his sister's funeral, he began to compose his most poetic play, "Room with no Windows ", 1960, where death has a totally different meaning in another world.