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Sunday, June 29, 2014
Saturday, June 28, 2014
it's her birthday...
It’s her birthday
Time for the celebration
of one’s personhood
I need to get her something special
To cheer her up and boost her mood
Her birth date is engraved
in my heart and mind
It is well kept and saved
In a place where only I can find
Each year I try to call her without fail
The same wishes might go stale
To make her smile and
brighten her day
Why not surprise her in my own way?
I browse the net searching for florist
I know none which is in my list
I spend hours to search for the best
Bloom is the best and I leave the rest
Is that necessary one may ask
Wasting your time on unnecessary task
For years asking for her home address
She did not bother to give but I’m not stressed
As I love her and
she deserves the best…
Thursday, June 26, 2014
When you are not a writer...
When I first ventured into the world of blogs (2009), I tried to get some pictures of how it would be like to have my own blog. For your information, my first ever written blog (which lasted for 2 years) was technically taken down and no longer exist after I did something really silly and I don't wish to talk about it. It took me some time to start from scratch again.
I don't know much about blogs and being a slow learner, I need a teacher who can be patient with me and repeat things a few times. I find that Mr You Tube is really very helpful all the time. I learn about different widgets for blogs, how to embed slideshow, and many other tips and tricks which are useful for my blog.
Looking at my blog now gives me a sense of satisfaction, it is an achievement, but I'm still not happy about it. I find that it is empty without my own voice in it. I should be writing something...
I have this problem... in which I always feel that I'm not really good in expressing myself, especially in writing. Sometimes I wonder how some people can so easily and freely write on various topics. Honestly, I see the use of words as a form of luxury that is open to everyone but only few really know how to utilise it well, while others abuse it to create the impacts that they desire.
Still considering myself as a beginner or novice in the bloggers' world, I am indecisive whether I should continue writing or not. Isn't it easier to just share what others have beautifully penned down rather than to crack my head searching for ideas to start writing?...What I write may be read by others- perhaps those who accidentally being routed to this blog in their search for some information. I don't think I'm going to impress anyone with my writings and that is certainly not the reason I write. I AM NOT A WRITER...and I do not wish to jump on the bandwagon- writing in blogs as everyone else is doing it. So, why am I writing now?
I guess, I just need my own space and my own voice, for my own sake...I live in my own world...how selfish does that sound huh?...
MLPML
I don't know much about blogs and being a slow learner, I need a teacher who can be patient with me and repeat things a few times. I find that Mr You Tube is really very helpful all the time. I learn about different widgets for blogs, how to embed slideshow, and many other tips and tricks which are useful for my blog.
Looking at my blog now gives me a sense of satisfaction, it is an achievement, but I'm still not happy about it. I find that it is empty without my own voice in it. I should be writing something...
I have this problem... in which I always feel that I'm not really good in expressing myself, especially in writing. Sometimes I wonder how some people can so easily and freely write on various topics. Honestly, I see the use of words as a form of luxury that is open to everyone but only few really know how to utilise it well, while others abuse it to create the impacts that they desire.
Still considering myself as a beginner or novice in the bloggers' world, I am indecisive whether I should continue writing or not. Isn't it easier to just share what others have beautifully penned down rather than to crack my head searching for ideas to start writing?...What I write may be read by others- perhaps those who accidentally being routed to this blog in their search for some information. I don't think I'm going to impress anyone with my writings and that is certainly not the reason I write. I AM NOT A WRITER...and I do not wish to jump on the bandwagon- writing in blogs as everyone else is doing it. So, why am I writing now?
I guess, I just need my own space and my own voice, for my own sake...I live in my own world...how selfish does that sound huh?...
MLPML
Saturday, June 14, 2014
UNDERSTANDING FORM 5 POEM- ARE YOU STILL PLAYING YOUR FLUTE by Zurinah Hassan
SYNOPSIS
This poem is told from a first person point
of view, where the persona, reminisces her feeling of guilt, missing the
beautiful melody of the bamboo flute played by her beloved long ago. She later
questions and wonders if the flute is still being played now, as the village is
now under populated and the paddy field is in a deplorable state. She mentions
that, nowadays, relaxing and savoring the beauty of nature is a rare
luxury. In the final stanza, she questions for the third time, whether her
beloved is still playing the flute. This
time around, she admits that she couldn’t help but on the contrary, she feels guilty
to be thinking of their love at their difficult times. The hardships portrayed
here are unemployed young men, people disunited by politics and a ‘dying’ world.
Setting
The poem is set in a rural
Malay village, which is undergoing a change. It is a quiet and deserted village.
The paddy fields looked barren. Nevertheless, the ‘luxuries’, such as watching
the rain, gazing at the evening rays, collecting dew drops and enjoying the
fragrance of the flower, still exist in the rural.
Themes
·
Adapting to changes. This is inevitable. We need to adapt
to all kinds of social, economic and political changes. In this poem, the
flutist is aloof to changes happening around him.
·
Love and appreciate the arts.
·
Love and appreciate the arts.
Moral Values
·
Aware of your family
commitment.
Everyone
needs to take responsibility to the
changes that take place in life and act accordingly. The flutist does not
succumb to the changes around him. He clings on to his roots. He is not aware
of his family commitments. The persona, his former lover has progressed in life
while he still leads his conventional lifestyle.
·
Get your priorities
right.
Eg: Village nowadays is left quiet and deserted. Rice fields are
left barren, but the flutist continues to play his flute. He needs to realize there is time to
play and time to work. Hence, one must get his priorities right.
Literary Devices
·
Point of View
Written
in first person point of view
·
Structure
3
Stanzas (1st stanza- 9 lines; 2nd stanza – 8 lines; 3rd
stanza – 8 lines)
·
Rhyme Scheme
Free
Verse
Repetition
·
In this poem the question “Are you still playing your
flute?” is repeated three times.
Each time, the question is asked in a
different tone.
·
The word ‘my’ repeated in stanza 3, line 5-7. This
emphasises how the persona care for people who are close to her.
Personification: Portrays human suffering
·
‘the sick rice field’
·
‘this world is too old and bleeding’
Metaphor: sick rice field (stanza 2, line 3)
·
The word ‘sick’ is used to describe the rice field. This
gives us an idea that the rice field is barren.
Symbol
·
Flute is a symbol of solace or comfort.
Tone
·
First stanza, the persona is longing to hear her beloved
playing his flute.
·
Second stanza, nostalgic, when the persona recalls how
she used to enjoy the luxury of nature.
·
Third stanza, the persona sounds worried as she addresses
the violence that is taking place around her.
Diction is used to illustrate the persona’s
idea.
·
Stanza 1, line 1-9 explains how the music from the flute
by the flutist mesmerized the persona.
·
Stanza 2, line 2-8, the beauty of nature is emphasized.
Alliteration of the sound /f/
·
….fragrance of flowers
Language
and style
- Rhetorical question
- Descriptive and questioning
- Simple style and no rhyme
UNDERSTANDING FORM 5 POEM - NATURE by Hugh Doston Carberry
Nature
We have neither Summer nor Winter
Neither Autumn nor Spring.
We have instead the days
When the gold sun shines on the lush green canefields-
Magnificently.
The days when the rain beats like bullet on the roofs
And there is no sound but thee swish of water in the gullies
And trees struggling in the high Jamaica winds.
Also there are the days when leaves fade from off guango trees’
And the reaped canefields lie bare and fallow to the sun.
But best of all there are the days when the mango and the logwood blossom
When bushes are full of the sound of bees and the scent of honey,
When the tall grass sways and shivers to the slightest breath of air,
When the buttercups have paved the earth with yellow stars
And beauty comes suddenly and the rains have gone.
H.D.Carberry
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Synopsis
We have neither Summer nor Winter
Neither Autumn nor Spring.
We have instead the days
When the gold sun shines on the lush green canefields-
Magnificently.
The days when the rain beats like bullet on the roofs
And there is no sound but thee swish of water in the gullies
And trees struggling in the high Jamaica winds.
Also there are the days when leaves fade from off guango trees’
And the reaped canefields lie bare and fallow to the sun.
But best of all there are the days when the mango and the logwood blossom
When bushes are full of the sound of bees and the scent of honey,
When the tall grass sways and shivers to the slightest breath of air,
When the buttercups have paved the earth with yellow stars
And beauty comes suddenly and the rains have gone.
H.D.Carberry
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Hugh
Doston Carberry, 1921-1989, was educated at Jamaica
College before going to Oxford University.
He worked as a Barrister of Law and was later appointed a Judge of the Court of
Appeal, where he remained until his retirement at the age of 67.
Synopsis
This
poem is about celebration. It is a descriptive poem about the changing scenes. It
celebrates the richness of the land’s produce and how alive and plentiful
Nature is. However, amidst the harsh rain and lashing wind, things are always bright
and glorious when the sun shines again.
SETTING
The poem
is set in Jamaica.
The poet uses nature and describes the weather being hot and wet. The poet also
uses trees, bushes, flowers, and fruits to portray nature as alive and
abundant. The weather is seen as bright and sunny with flowers in full bloom.
If it turns wet with its torrential rain and gushing wind, or when water swirls
on the ground and nature is in mayhem, it will all eventually pass. He shares his
enthusiasm and gratitude and appreciation for nature as the poem ends.
TONE AND MOOD
H.D.
Carberry uses a joyful and casual tone. He celebrates nature using words like
‘gold’, ‘magnificent’, stars’ and ‘beauty’. His light-hearted mood invites the
readers to celebrate Jamaica’s
opulent nature.
THEME
1)
Celebrating nature yet
be humbled by it
The
wonder of nature should be admired and revered as its power is limitless and
unpredictable. Weather changes in a wink of an eye, latent one moment and the
other, unleashing its destructive force. The same weather can be stagnant one
moment and the next revitalizing the earth with growth and beauty the next.
2)
Cycle of life
Though,
we are saddened at the passing of beauty and life, we must learn that it is the
natural cycle of life. Nature has its moments of life and death; moments of
construction and destruction. When the struggle is over, we will see the
rejuvenated nature blossoming itself.
3)
Appreciating one’s
country
Life
in one’s country has its share of ups and downs but one must always look at the
brighter side of life. In this poem, the poet stresses on his country’s weather
being sunny, rainy and windy. He mentions its produce of mango and honey, and
the beauty of its canefields and the openness of the countryside. The poet
states that we must appreciate what we have.
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