THE REBEL RESENTED IN THIS POEM MAKES HIS PRESENCE FELT ALMOST EVERYWHERE AND IN ALL MATTERS OF BEHAVIOUR. WHEN THE COMMON PEOPLE PRAISE DOGS AND RAIN HE SHOWS HIS LIKING FOR CATS AND THE SUN AN THE VICE VERSA WHEN THE OTHERS GO OUT HE STAYS AT HOME: AND WHEN OTHERS STAY INDOORS HE GOES OUTDOOR. THUS  THE REBEL DISTINGUISHES HIMSELF FROM OTHERS WITH HIS ODD CONDUCT. HIS DESIRE OF LOOKING DIFFERENT DOES NOT GIVE ANY HARM TO OTHER PEOPLE..

THE REBEL DESIRE TO DISTINCTION HIMSELF FROM OTHERS IS BUT NATURAL. HE SHOWS DISTINCTION IN MANY WAYS. WHEN THERE IS THE FASHION OF LONG HAIR HE CUTS HIS HAIR SHORTS, BUT LOTS IT GROW WHEN THE OTHERS HAVE SHORT HAIR. HE BEHAVES WELL IN THE CLASS WHEN THE OTHERS MISBEHAVE, BUT CREATES DISTURBANCE WHEN THE OTHERS BEHAVE WELL.

THE REBEL

THE REBEL IS A MILDLY SATIRICAL POEM IN WHICH HUMOR IS CREATED THOUGH THE FUNNY BEHAVIOUR OF A REBEL. THE REBEL PRESENTED IN THIS POEM IS HARMLESS INNOCENT AND GENTLE HE IS NOT DANGEROUS IN ANY WAY. HE JUST WANTS TO LOOK DIFFERENT FROM THE CEOWD OF COMMON PEOPLE

She asks  the snow flakes to fall on her face gently and comfort her at night.she wants to be one with sun,rain sky mountain, ocean leaf and stone star shine and moon glow all there symbols of nature will fill her dull and drab life with joy. variety and peace. she can rightly call these elements her own.

the woman has an imaginative mind she wants some change in her life. she seeks the help of the natural elements to give variety to her life. she indulges in day dreaming and longs for the blessings of sunshine, rain and dewdrops to enable her to live peacefully. She want to fly
 away with  storm and rest in the lap of nature.

women work

maya angelou has persented before us an imaginatative women. the women is disgusted
with the daily chores she has to do. the drudery of the mechanical routine has not suppresses her capacity to indulge in dreams of an ideal life.

part 2

new years come and go. generally, people make

meery at the arrivl of new year. but the poetess

behaves differently.shr drinks in quiet for

purification of her soul. she wants to shed her

sins and weakness. she is ready to make amends.

she resolves to take herself by the collar and

remind herself what she really is.

   she makes another resolution.she says that she

would take note of her weakness twice a day. she

resolves to face and live with reality. her

resolutions are definitely strange but very

difficult to ful fil. i may aldo make the same

resolutions at new year. i also want to faceand

live with truth but i am afraid i might not be

able to fulfil these resolutions. it is not easy

to live with truth and reality.

new year resolutions


the poetess has given expression to her thoughts

very masterfully. the poem shows that the poetess

has very realistic approach to life and its

complexities. she propagates truth and advocates

practical aspects of life.


New year is a time of checking the deeds of the

past and making resolutions for the future. we

take stock of the past and plan to make our

future better and more meaningful. the poetess,

in this poem, makes a few strange resolutions.

they are really important.

2nd

2nd

        TARTARY


TARTRAY IS A DELIGHFUL POEM.THE POEM IS A FINE EXAMPLE OF TOXIC

RELIEF FROM THE WORRIES OF THIS BITTER WORLD OF REALITY. THINGS

THAT CAN ONLY BE DREANMT OF IN THE REAL WORLD MAY BE ENJOYED IN

THE WORLD OF INAGINATION.


     WE ALL HAVE OUR DREAMS AND DREAMY WORLDS KESTS HAS ALDO

CREATED AND IMAGINARY WORLDS. KEATS HAS ALSO AN IMAGINARY WORLD IN

HIS FAMOUS POEM.

TARTRAY HAVE THE SAME EFFECT OF THE ROADER'S MIND. THE ENCHANTED

ATMOSPHERE OF TARTARY XANADU IS NOT A REAL PLACE DREAMT OF IN

IMAGINATION SIMILARLY, TARTARY IS ALDO A CAPRICIOUS WORLD. BOTH

THE  WORLDS ARE THE CREATION OF THE IMAGINATIVE MINDS OF THE

POETS. THEY ARE FULL OF FASCINATING IMAGES AND DELIGHTING ABJECT

NATURE.


    POEM AIM AT PROVIDING RELIEF TO THE READER. THE CENTRAL IDEA

OF THE POEM IS THE JOURNEY INTO AN IMAGINARY WORLD. THE POEM ARE

ALIKE ATMOSPHERE, INFLUENCE AND APPEAL. POET HAS DESCRIBED XANADO

AND ITS SURROUNDING HE HIMSELF IS NOT THE RULER OF XANADO.

     ON THE CONTRARY POET HAS CREATED TARTARY TO BECOME THE RULER

THERE. HE DELIGHTS HE WANTS TO ENJOY ARE MORE CHIMERICAL AND

FASCINATION THAN THE ATMOSPHERE OF XANADO.

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1st tips for B.A Examination


                           

                      LEISRE   

The central idea of the poem is modern man,s
forgetfulness of the aesthetic aspect of life
This technical advancement and material progress might have

provided us great comforts. Are we happier than our forefathers

were? Has all our advancement made us happy in the real sense? It

is very hard to say yes to these questions. Modern man is not even

satisfied at his lot.

   the poet says that real happiness does not contain in gathering

welath at the cost of health. He advises us that we must forget

the worries and cares of life,at leat for some time , and relish

the beauty and charms of natural object like trees,plants streams

and stars.we can experince the ecstasy of the highest degree if we

spare time to dance with beauty and drink from her eyes.

   the poet has created a magical effect by personifying beauty.

Those who have time to turn at beauty's glance enjoy the richness

and variety of life. we miss the delights of gazing at green

bought, shining stars at night flowing streams in the daylight,

and watching squrrels hiding nuts the grass.


    the poet has very successfully taught us a moral lesson. The

language is effecting,rhythmic and lyrical. The poem is simple but

thought provoking.

the new constitution part 1

Ustad mangu hated the british. he used to tell his friends that he hated them because they were ruling  hindustan against the will of the indians missed no opportunity to commit atrocities. However, the fact wasthat it was the british soldies of the cantonment who were responsible for ustad Mangu's rather low opinion of the british. thay used ot treat him as if he were some lower creation odf god, even worse than a dog. Nor  was Ustad Manngu overly found of their fair complexions. he used to experience near nausea when confronted by a white and ruddy British soldier. their red faces remind me of decaying carcasses, he was found of saying.

After a violent quarrel with a drunken english man, he used to remain depressed for days. he would return to his adda and curse them while smoking his hookah or his favourite brand of cigarettes with this picture of a plough on the packet.

look at them, he would say shaking his head came to the house to fetch a candle and before you knew they had taken it over. ican't stand the sight of them, these human monkeys. the way they order you around as if one was their father's slave!

        sometimes, even after having abused them for hours, he would continue to feel enraged. and he would say to someone sitting next to him look at them son't they seem like lepers? somrthing dead and rotting i could konck them all out with one blow but what can you do about their arrogance? yesterday there was one i ran into i was so sick of his gitpit that i nearly smashed his head in but then i restrained myself i mean it would have been below my dignity to hit the wretch.

the new constitution part 2

  

It is said that from 1 Aril there's going to be this new constitution. Do you think it will change everything?

        Not everthing but theysay a lot will change the indians would be free.what about interest? asked one they were probably moneylenders who were in town for litigation

       well frankly i dont konw .will have to ask a lawyer replied his friend.

After dropping his fares he stopped at the Anarkali shop os his friend Dino the sweetmeat vendor.he ordered a large glass of lassi (white beer) drank it down in one gulp belched with satisfaction and shouted the hell with em..

when he returned to tha adda in the eveing none os his friends seemed to be around. he felt bitterly disappointed because he had been looking forward to sharing the great news with his audience. he had ro tell someone that was going tp be a new constitution soon which would change everthing.

         For about half an hour he paced around restlessly his whip under his arm. his mind was on many things good thing that lay in the future .the news that a new constitution was to be given to the country had suddenly opened new possibilties. he had switched on all the light in his brain to examine carefully the implications of the ! April change in India. he felt thrilled  he even smiled to himself when the thought about the fears of those wretched moneylenders about interest. the new consititution is going to be like boiling hot water which will destroy these bugs who suck the blood of the poor he said to himself.

     he was very happy  for new constitution. when he recched in adda he shook his hand vigorously and said: i have great new for you.it is so good that it might make your hair grow back.

the new constitution part 3

Ustad mangu had heard many stories about the communist system over the years. there were many things he liked about it such as their new laws and even newer ideas that was why he'd decided to link the king of Russia with the India act. he was convinced that the changes being brought  in on 1 April were a direct result of the influence of the Russian king. he was of course quite convinced that every country in the world was ruled by a king.

        three days after this incident he picked up three students from the Government Collage who wanted to be taken to Mozang. they were talking about the new constitution  i think thing are going to open up with the new  Act just imagine we are going to have elected assemblies and if  mr... get elected i'm bound to get a government job. Oh! there are going to be many opening and much confusion of course. i'm sure all of us will be able to lay our hands on something.

 i couldn't agree more. and naturally there is going to be a reduction in the number of all these thousands of unemployed graduate sin the weeks following Ustad mangu heard much about the changes both for and against However his mind was quite made up. he was secure in his belief to let the first April come, everything would change.

at least thirty-one days of march came to an end.In the morning fog, he went round the broad and narrow streets of city but everything had the same old and worn-out look.

      

       the gora who was trying to light a cigarette against the wind, turned and began to walk towards the tanga.they looked at each other, and ustad mangu felt as if they two guns firing from point-blank range finally he stepped down from his tonga  all the while eyeing the soldier with mute fury. do you want to go or are you going to make trouble? he gora asked in his pidgin Urdu.

     this is swine i know Ustad Mangu said to himself. he was quite sure that it was quite sure that it was the same man with whom he had a quarrel the year before. the fellow had been drunk and had abused to Ustad Mangu, who had borne the insults in silence. he  wanted to smash the bastard's skull in but he knew that if the case went to court , it was he humble tongawala, who would get it in the neck.

   where do you want to go? Ustad Mangu asked not un forgetful of the fact that there was a new constitution in firce in India now.the dancing girls bazzaar  the gora answered. it will cost you five rupees, Ustad mangu said, and his thick moustache trembled. five rupees Are you out of your mind? the gora screamed in disbelief.yes you heard me ustad mangu said,clenching his fist. are you interested or do you merely want to waste my time?

the new constitution 4

The gora remembered their last encounter and had chosen to pay no attention to ustad mangu's barrel chested stance. he was determined to teach the man another lesson for insolence. he took a couple of steps towards him his swagger stick brushing past the Indian's thigh.

Ustad mangu looked down on the short-statured soldier with great contempt. then he raised his arm and hit him heavily on the chin he followed this with a merciless beating of the Englishman the gora couldn't believe it was actually happening.he tried to ward off the descending blows, but without much luck. he could see that his assailant was in a rage bordering on madness. In desperation, he began to about to shout for help.This seemed to enrage ustad mangu even more and the blows got harder. he was screaming with fury: the same old cockiness even on 1 April! son it is we who are the Raj now.

      A crowd had gathered. two policemen appeared from somewhere and with great difficulty managed to rescue the hapless Englishman  it was quite a sight, there stood ustad mangu with one policeman to his left and one to his right,his broad chest thrown out in defiance.he was foaming at the mouth,