......my journey of discovering the light of literature hidden beneath a million stars and unveiling the concealed beauty of the work of arts through passion and patience, to experience the amazing journey where no words can heave but hearts can feel…………….
May God have Mercy on us & bless us with His Love and guide us in His Light of Truth.
A Roman philosopher of the mid 1st century said: "There is no delight in owning anything unshared." and Ralph Waldo Emerson, an American poet,lecturer and essayist said: "Our best thoughts come from others."
Introduction:
Sonnet 18 by William Shakespeare is poem where the persona who is immensely in love with his beloved, deeply admires his love and compares her with summer. The comparison is done based on the beauty of summer’s day and its wonders.
However, the persona finds his belove being more beautiful than summer and its elements; the sun, flowers, nature’s movements, and the summer of his heart and life is and will be forever beautiful and warm.
Besides that his beloved’s beauty is eternal. Life is full of meaning to the persona as the beauty of his life remains forever. Even as summer fades, the love of his life will remain intact as long as people are alive to read and appreciate the beauty of his beloved in the poem. |
"Literature adds to reality, it does not simply describe it. It enriches the necessary competencies that daily life requires and provides; and in this respect, it irrigates the deserts that our lives have already become." - C.S Lewis, a British scholar and novelist.
“Literature has established itself in the second or foreign language classroom on the basic of four main reasons: motivating the reader to read extensively and critically, providing access to cultural background, encouraging language acquisition, and developing the whole person.” (McKay, 1986; Carter and Long,1991; Lazar, 1993).
Kitaro-Caravan
Once A Long, Long Time Ago
Setting Out To Find Our Dreams
Lost In Memories Of Olden Days.......:
Sometimes Rising In The Spring
Glowing, Shimng Comes The Sun
Golden Daybeams Come Through To Me Now
Those Who Know The Firebird
Try To Find Forever The Dreams
Try To Find Forever The Way, My Way
Caravan, Journey In The Sky
As The Sun Comes Out From The Day
Caravan, We Know Who We Are
We Disover Where Or When
Caravan, Now We Find A Love
Love Shimmering And Soon Our Love Is Gone
Come With Me And Take My Hand
Memories Of The Past Unfold
With You I Live Them Once Again
From My Beating Heart, My Hand
Feels My Warmth And Love Within
And I Wonder When The Spring Will Come
Do We Ever Really Know For Sure?
Will We Travel On And On?
Someday Well Be Standing Up To Live.,......