Monday, March 10, 2008

Proud Mom....

When u were born and could do nothing else but see... I felt your eyes watching me every second It made me realize how grateful I was to be a Mom!
When I reached out, you grasped my finger... It made me realize how important I am to you...
You can now turn your head... Everywhere I go your eyes follow me... I realize that now I am the center of your small world!
You have started giving me sweet toothless smiles... Simply because u know me...and Your smiles make me realize how much you want me....
You can now coo and you talk to me knowing I will reply to you... You love to hear my voice not minding whether it is hoarse or sweet...It makes me realize how much you love me!
Of course you also know to cry... And you cry sometimes because u think I'll understand. It makes me realize how much you trust me!
What ever made me worthy for you, I don't know? But, you are the best gift I ever got from god.And seeing you makes me realize how much god must like me!!!!!

Friday, November 2, 2007

Flowers....

Theres one game were one person says a word & u have to reply back with a word that instantaneously comes to ur mind...lets play that....Rain-Water, Sky-Blue, Birds-Fly, Mountain-Strong, Flowers-Colors or Bloom or Variety or Freshness or Way to resemble ur feelings....There are many.
There might be many more words like this which can be related with different feelings & expressions but dont u all think we all think about mostly flowers when we find the need to show genuinely express our feelings.
Every flower seems to talk about its purpose. Talks loud until the person who received it hears it. Has anyone come across people who dont like flowers.
Poets & Writers have always spoken about flowers & their fragrances. They give a fresh way to look at things & blooms the expressions on the persons face the way it would have bloomed when the sun rose on a new day. I am sure the rays of light would love to fall on them every morning.
Does a flower refuse to bloom fresh & strong just because they are the ones used in someones funerals. Or do they bloom with an attitude because they are used to decorate ones beauty.

So what do we sumarize in all the above english : As a flower, look forward for a new day, new light, new reason to bloom & grow & prove ur purpose. Strike a balance of beauty with dignity & carry urself with grace.

Every face must be smiling & the person must spread the fragrance of humanity & our pupose of being born as a individual....Happy Colorful Living.

Thursday, November 1, 2007

Culture...

This is the first thing we can say culture is, a wardrobe of signs people put out to each other, indicating where we are coming from and what we're about, so other people can size us up and decide what to do next. It is a way of marking out what makes us different.

Cultural historian Raymond Williams spent a lot of time trying to come up with a definition of culture. He referred to it as a whole way of life, or a structure of feeling. I have always rather liked that expression. It gives you the sense of culture as something you learn, perhaps without really being aware of it, yet it shapes your awareness of everything around you and how you react to things.

Learning a particular structure of feeling gives one no special insight whatsoever into other people's structures of feeling. Indeed, for our present purposes it has to remain an open question whether there is any way at all to get an overview of how structures of feeling, in general, operate. It is perfectly clear that literary and fine art cultures have no special knowledge of culture in general.