Tuesday, 4 September 2012
Do We Love Ourselves ?
I often observe around that people are very caring about themselves unless few who are not, (I may call it a simple ignorance) caring people love themselves and focus on maintain their physical appearance and body shape and some go more further with a sensibility to get dressed in a way to make the accurate reflection of their sophisticated nature. But do they really groom themselves to the fullest? Here it is must to know the aspects that we should care about in this regard. Normally we have to upkeep and retain our health, shape, manners, style, and language and then all these things transform us into a particular personality but do these aspects are enough to love one’s own self, no of course not, trust me really not, are our souls not the part of ourselves why we forget our conscious to be cared and to uphold them to the finest line of purity. What brings them pure at the heart and soul, for me it is to be original bestowing to the nature as Almighty has created the man unalloyed and free from the contamination. Here is a moment to think that do we really care ourselves? or we are merely ignorant in our acts of sensibilities?
Wednesday, 15 August 2012
The smell of my roses is
no more alive
The twilight of my
nights is not alike
Thousand springs are
lost, of my uncountable love
My love rains and my
passions and all above
My every small happiness
is remained ill
My heart bends just upon
your will
Come back to connect all
lost relations of mine
My all ways are heavenly
linked with thine
Return me my every day n
night
The same sun and
twilight
Without you I am lost in
the way
Come back to get me back
the same array
Oh come back in the
lines of my hands
To let me live the same
land
Come back in my dreams,
Come back in my lyrical
streams
Characters of my ballads
are blue and anonymous for me
Come back to return them
smile and glee
I surrender to be
nothings without thee
Come back to return me
my starry skies
Where my soul freely
flies
Come back to my life
Return my roses, sweet
smell the same alike.
By
ana
Your words reflect by
your starry eyes
Unspoken..
Anonymous..
Yes relishes the
scarlet color of rainbow when address my dreams,
Love red wine of your
gaze permeates in my cavernous posture...
The shade of aged love
epics my desires wish to be crammed forever…
My soul reflects that
twinkling light since the marathon start
But halt
My heart,
Scary the moments when
his stares turn anonymous again like the past
And trust, the icy
silence will set me again apart
Your words reflect by
your starry eyes
Unspoken, Anonymous,
And yes distant from
my heart.
By ana
Countless moments of
never ending wait
A long chain of your
promises
No doubt kept me in
bond with the fate
Many season of my love
are passed by
Trust me I remember
every day of them and cry
Many hours of the
clock have come back again
They left to get you
back but in vain
I confess,
My love is immortal no
more
Feelings are still in
incomplete lore
Gone away those months
and years
No matter where far or
near
Passions have been
through the trial of hundred rains
But still furnace is
here in my veins
But yes,
I pride to live the
moments of your wait
As affinity with them
is my love’s fate
By ana
Ah!
My veins,
Are
overflowing with passions and pains
Love
dwells in my ardent heart
But
pains to bear u distant apart
When
the darkness prevails
Hides
my shadow in veils
left
the love dejected
Alone
and arrested
When
the silence rules over the earth
The
isolation threats the desire’s birth
When
the blooming flowers
In
the morning hours
Are
waned
For
the reason never explained
When
the bird sings
And
flatters its wings
For
the love wanted
And
are not granted
I
fear!
All
the dawns, Days and delights,
or
shimmering lights,
Will
not bring u near
O
darling!
Hear
How
I tear
Your
craving runs through my veins
I
write the poem
To
say it’s pains
By:
Ana
Sunday, 20 May 2012
“O ecstasy I tasted thee”!
Love for no doubt makes wonders
does not matter for how long it exists but it leaves its effects for life long,
cupid’s shoot hit the heart and heart starts its own fantasy to experience a
new way to see the world around. In the world of this fantasy lovers’ standards
are varied to feel the height of the relation’s truth. And when the feeling of
love and belongingness goes forth it turns into the “ekstasis” if I talk about
the original word of Greek that is trans-like state, yes the ecstasy. It is not
crucial for everyone to reach this height of love in his/her life time or sometimes
a mind does not engross the feelings
that much deep even though they love deeply but as I said ideals vary according
to the peoples own perceptions regarding the concepts of love and relations, preferences
and satisfactions, and moreover what makes them happy either conjugal
aspiration or their passion for a platonic relation but as I appreciate john Donne’s philosophy here for his poem “the
ecstasy” I feel all the divisions in one heart, the marvel of the world in the seventeenth
century poet who is love adept and makes a relation of the soul with his
beloved:
“Sat we two, one another's best.
Our hands were firmly cemented By a fast balm, which thence did spring ;
Our eye-beams twisted, and did thread
Our eyes upon one double string.
So to engraft our hands, as yet
Was all the means to make us one ;
And pictures in our eyes to get
Was all our propagation.
As, 'twixt two equal armies, Fate
Suspends uncertain victory,
Our hands were firmly cemented By a fast balm, which thence did spring ;
Our eye-beams twisted, and did thread
Our eyes upon one double string.
So to engraft our hands, as yet
Was all the means to make us one ;
And pictures in our eyes to get
Was all our propagation.
As, 'twixt two equal armies, Fate
Suspends uncertain victory,
Our souls—which to advance their state,
Were gone out—hung 'twixt her and me.
And whilst our souls negotiate there,
we like sepulchral statues lay;
All day, the same our postures were,
And we said nothing, all the day.
Were gone out—hung 'twixt her and me.
And whilst our souls negotiate there,
we like sepulchral statues lay;
All day, the same our postures were,
And we said nothing, all the day.
Actually the poem talks about the completeness of
lovers or we can say an idea of real love that is free from the material bonds
and when the soul becomes active in love making, the real status of ecstasy is
felt in the following lines. As the setting of the poem also
describes the development of his thoughts first he sets everything perfectly
for sensual excitements. Pleasure of love out of love making from here starts
going on towards the spiritual feelings of pure love
If any, so by love refined,
That he soul's language understood,
And by good love were grown all mind,
Within convenient distance stood,
If any, so by love refined,
That he soul's language understood,
And by good love were grown all mind,
Within convenient distance stood,
He—though he knew not which soul spake,
Because both meant, both spake the same—
Might thence a new concoction take,
And part far purer than he came.
Because both meant, both spake the same—
Might thence a new concoction take,
And part far purer than he came.
Here Donne had clearly marked the modification in the journey towards the
transitions. The feeling does not reach at this height unless not purified with
a passionate experience of the relation. The more burnt in this fire of love
the more heightened in this philosophy.
This concept of platonic love is very rare; love should be physical or spiritual? The very archaic question under discussion mostly observed with different answers; according to Donne love should be concretized; conjugal pleasure is the trial to the platonic height.
“On man heaven’s
influence works not so,
But that it first imprints the air;
For soul into the soul may flow,
Though it to body first repair.”
But that it first imprints the air;
For soul into the soul may flow,
Though it to body first repair.”
Moreover Donne’s love is
the remedy of loneliness and all the deficiencies of life, he uses metaphor of
violets how it increases in color and smells when transplanted next so the
effect love makes on human lives it takes a new vigor out of it.
“Beauty is an ecstasy; it is as simple as
hunger. There is really nothing to be said about it, it is like the perfume of
a rose u can smell it and that’s all” said W. Somerset Maugham correctly. It’s
simply the name of your passions height and I call it the height of the joy.
And here with my readers I would definitely share the history of this title
that is really interesting and that intends me to write this piece; infact it’s
a flash back of 8 years when I read a poem in weekly MAG and was very much
impressed by the last line, it kept on rendering in my mind since then, and few
days before I read the poem of Donne “the ecstasy”, un consciously I murmured
with sensation “ o ecstasy I tasted thee” and gave the line a pretty good
purpose.
I argue
Educators
are at the elevated position of being taking part in raising a nation, giving
the nation pillars to rely its future on them. History is evident that when
educationists do not pay their due attention on making the moralities strong
enough to tolerate a hard hit of venality, the nation’s fall starts right from
the point. Education system is the transmissions of the civilization, said will
Durant, but do we see any link between our contemporary and the forefather’s
code of civilization? The very question is a less articulated fact regarding
our nation’s deteriorating elements. No doubt new learning breaks the limits of
time and helps us to escape from the confined thoughts but it should not be the
escape from ones real values and identity. We are lost and fall from the
position of a respected nation because our education system is failed to
transform our original ethics and standards to the upcoming generations.
Uniqueness
is the only standard for nations to be identifiable and respectable among
others all over the globe. Each ethnic group has its own norms, but when our
rules are overlapped by others’ we lost our own faces. The compulsion acquires:
are we not responsible? Of course we are! And yes we are failed, to shift our
golden moral shine to the new troops. And here the education system is left
with a substantial responsibility to let the youth learn how to sustain with in
our own recognition, Our young confront us, mothers are worrying for undue
liabilities, interests are not focused, struggles are not concentrated, our
elders are helpless and confined to their limits, and our values are overused
in fashion determination. We have the sense to show up with social class
differences but our sensibility is lacking in recognizing humanity, all such
artificiality is visibly pushing us in the abyss of dark future.
Essentially
the real fault is in training. We never mature our young with the fact that
“everything is fair in love and war” but not with in our ideals, being in love
and war cannot deviate our focus from the right direction, we did not even
bothered to make them know, the nobility is not in appearance but it is in
understanding human values, they don’t understand what being a knowledgeable
really mean besides passing some examinations with outstanding grades. Along
with the system the teachers’ individual concern demands that they teach not
only the languages and scientific theories and calculation formulas at their
end but alter some good habits in students, set the environment to value our
own criterions, well matched with our customs, religious aspects and social
acceptance, towards living a successful life.
I
argue for a real education system which is fully equipped with all the tools
not only to teach advance world standard courses but also to make them absorb
how the learning is help full in living a life of moralities. Our learned
individuals should at least distinguish for their own originality and not adopt
any substandard way blindly. Their concepts about the purpose of life, social
aspects, and modesty should be crystal clear so the analyses for good and bad
remain with no confusion for them.
Dealing with self-satisfaction
“Over the years, I've given myself a thousand reasons to keep
running, but it always comes back to where it started”. Most of us have this
feeling concealed inside haunting the moments of our eventual happiness. But do
we know what satisfaction is? Simply the Fulfillment of one's
wishes, expectations, or needs! But of course it’s not that easy, here we some
knowledgeable humans are running after something we never know. We are
knowledgeable in a sense we have the blessings in shape of understanding and
moreover we are thoughtful, but the ignorance of our own souls is showing us
the way to the frustration and a reward less never ending struggles.
What can make one
happy and satisfied; the standards are as much multiple as the peoples, except
the common nature of human souls. The matter of contentment or fulfillment
belongs to our particularly set ideals. This idealistic world disrupts our
visions and sometimes we look for something else rather than particular one we
really need, our minds become overwhelmed by the glaring vanity of the life.
The secret of a
happy living never lies in accumulating
materialistic success as we cannot buy a machine to make our gesture smiling, I
faith that a pure smile really belongs to the heart and souls so it belongs to the purity of scruples in every
aspect. I noticed many times in elders conversations that our early generations
were living a contented life they were satisfied mostly and were grateful to
Almighty all the time, they used to spend time together sharing and imparting
their “dukh sukh” they feel sympathetically for others here the purity reflects
that makes the souls happy.
Another attribute
of the internal feeling of relaxation demands a burden free inner. We should
keep our selves relax by making us free from the liabilities of all the due
responsibilities. Outstanding duties
mostly hampered on the souls and somewhere to some extent irritating. Being
honest is the only solution to get released; one may feel comfortable if
his/her heart is light without extra load of anything owed to pay. In this
context we can also carry ourselves well with our good and sensitive
relationships.
Human being is a
complex natured creature; there are no limits for any ones to be happy finally
after getting this and that in life but limits should be set to suit any one’s
own unique requirements. Standards should be made that where to halt the
struggle.
As the souls belong
to The Creator so the strong trust in Him leave them with fewer worries and
free of extra loads of stress even in the critical situations of the life when
we humans are helpless. Being helpless is not the thing to be worried upon but
this is a blessing that where our limits remind us that there is one Who has
the final authority so never give up wait for the right time.
Being satisfied is
attached with the gratification of our cravings, there is need to halt the race
of desires somewhere inside us, if our focus is not centered on the real needs
and we don’t understand the value of the compromises and recompense, it leads
towards the eternal disappointment.
‘I’ before ‘e’ except after ‘c’, when the sound is double ‘ee’.
Running-through to be a spelling bee is really pathetic, if the case is of English language. Certainly English adores the cachet of global lingua franca, and is equipped with many good reasons and assets to attract the foreign learners, they find it simple to learn; a relaxed grammatical structure based on ancient Latin nonetheless, with its own exceptionality of simplicity; supplemented with metropolitan vocabulary; and assisting with its neutral gender; but enduring with spelling’s liability arises frowns on the other side.
Spellings are actually important for any one; the skill is used almost throughout the life. Spellings along with grammar are the tools to be a standard writer and help in good reading practices besides. Sometimes a minute spelling error in one’s resume or cover letter can lead the candidate towards the failure in his/her purpose, where the fault is taken as an inconsiderate approach towards serious matters.
How to spell correctly? Is the most normally raised question by many learners. Fair or not the habit to learn correct spelling should be ingrained earlier in young’s. The responsibility lies on both parents and teachers to set the way for the young learners, they are needed to be encouraged to use safe spelling after learning and memorizing them accurately, the use of good handy dictionary is also helpful for the improvement. Kids should know the syllable structure of the words and better knowledge towards the word building including suffixes and prefixes, their exposure to the optional writing and reading for their self-pleasure without being scared of the criticism, along with the habit to look closely at words support them for their spelling knowledge to get mature. Playing with word games like hangman, boggle, and scrabble are measured as additional approaches at schools and homes.
Basic strategies to write correct spellings are few but useful, in a sense that at least for certain situations we can follow them blindly as: a silent final ‘e’ is not dropped in compound words if a suffix begins with consonant, (careful) but the rule reversed in case of the vowel, (admirable). But never forget Likeable, rate able, saleable, sizable, unshakable are exclusions here. Another rule we have regarding placing double or single ‘l’, in making compounds double ‘ll’ becomes single as all + mighty=Almighty, joy + full = joyful. Letter ‘c’ is pronounced soft before the vowels ‘e’, ‘i’ and ‘y’ e.g. icy or city, but with other vowels it sounds hard, as in comb and come. Many others interesting and customary rules are discussed by the linguists, regarding the use of ise/ize, able/ible; the dealing with ‘y’ in compound words; making formal plurals; considering the permanent nature of diagraphs; they all should be learnt carefully with all the exceptions as they are several in English.
Spellings being the mechanics of the language can never be avoided. Learn out of authentic sources; try a lot of practices and take every step to combat the weakness with confident learning for the perfection of the skills.
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