Indian Aesthetics -The Personal and Impersonal Dr Suvarna Nalapat The English word language comes from Latin lingua and from the Sanskrit root linga which means the sign ,the toungue and the male generative organ.It denotes any means of expression/revelation or communication of thoughts and feelings.Therefore ,the Sanskrit word for language is Bhaasha ,from the root Bha ,to shine,to express or reveal.Bha is always related to light,so that it is something with a form (roopa)and ...
Don't have much time today to go into details (will do that over the next several days), so I'll cover main points. Last night I was invited out by some friends and in the course of the evening (which involved leaving first group of friends and joining another group of friends - actually, "friend". The others are merely acquaintances) I heard three separate tales, all tragic, of childhood and sexual/physical abuse. I must have a Mother Teresa stamp on my forehead which ...
I am sitting here with the midnight sun low on the horizon. The fog is back every night, and the chill is back in the air. Recently the caribou have taken to the fields, and come right up to edge of the drilling location. Cows grazing with calves running and playing as the evening sun shines in the dew soaked sedges making them glisten a golden hue that shimmers in the gentle breeze. The Arctic Fox around here long ago lost their white winters coat, and now the brown backed, white bellied ...
why must i but a title? it is driving me mad! how dearly do i want to destroy that rule! ok, i'm going to take a break from my story. well, some of you might wonder who i am... that would be telling, now wouldn't it? nothing new around here, other then i am 14. can i ball for a while? growing up stinks. wouldn't you agree. if only people of this generation would apreciate being young and not want to grow up. why, might i beseech the generation, would you want ...
my love for you is endless in a mass that feels the sea my heart is yours for keeping in hopes that we will be you saved me from the terrors and hold me as i tremble your my galliant warrior making me belive im truely loveable your words are the sweetest candy deliciously whispered in the dark my solider, my german knight are we realy ready Meine Liebe, für der Sie endlos sind In einer ...
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