TOUFIQ UL ALAM, 24 april 2013
Interpretation of Song Of Myself
Section One:
In the first stanza, poet declares his oneness with someone or something. He points out that he is bound to a certain someone or something to atomic level. Whatever he possesses is also equally shared and possessed by that "someone/something."
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ratnakar d mandlik, 19 april 2013
Human life is as intricate as the mechanism in a living human body. While the working of his body is guided and supported by the specific activities under taken by the primary unitsof life- the body cells,located in different parts of his body, the life as a whole of an individual is guided and supported (... więcej)
Gert Strydom, 18 april 2013
When Ryno and the South African reach the river they find shelter against the flames in the water and they swim through the strong current to the other side.
It is four o’clock when they reach the Cassinga-Lubango road. They watch the road for a short while, before they keep to the bushes next (... więcej)
ratnakar d mandlik, 17 april 2013
Man considers himself as a replica of the Almighty Creator- the God due to the enormous progress made by him in science and technologies, including genetics. He should never, however assume that he himself has become God or the lesser ones among human species should elevate any one from among them to (... więcej)
Gert Strydom, 11 april 2013
Mahambo is still busy at the grave, when two explosions come suddenly from a southern direction. He almost looses his balance as he treads skew and sees that the whole world is burning.
When he takes his gaze away from the flames he realizes that all the people around him, except the KGB Colonel, (... więcej)
Gert Strydom, 3 april 2013
Ryno watches the prisoners while they are digging two graves in the graveyard and he is glad to see the sunburned South-African, throwing one spade after the other from the open grave
By noon both graves have been dug and the prisoners are marched back to the camp, where they stand in a row at the (... więcej)
Gert Strydom, 28 march 2013
For long moments Maria Ramos looks at the rising sun through the kitchen window of the villa, where it hangs in almost a romantic atmosphere over the bush-veldt landscape.
She pours herself a cup of hot coffee and watches the river, through the lenses of a pair of binoculars where it is about three (... więcej)
Gert Strydom, 22 march 2013
It is still dark when Ryno wakes up and quickly rolls up his sleeping bag and throws his backpack over his shoulders, before he takes care not to leave any indication of his presence.
He wonders if he should dare to sneak to the sickbay or the jail, but he cannot dare to betray his presence before (... więcej)
Gert Strydom, 22 march 2013
It is still dark when Ryno wakes up and quickly rolls up his sleeping bag and throws his backpack over his shoulders, before he takes care not to leave any indication of his presence.
He wonders if he should dare to sneak to the sickbay or the jail, but he cannot dare to betray his presence before (... więcej)
Gert Strydom, 14 march 2013
It’s five o’clock in the morning and Dino Mahambo is drinking big sips of strong coffee, that his adjutant, Laranja had made for him. Although it is still biting cold, Mahambo sweats where the group of officers are gather under the sharp lights in his office.
Mahambo wipes the sleep from his (... więcej)
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