BAGGED A BADGE

I usually go through blogs randomly and in one such random blog i found this analyzer where by if we insert our blog text  we would get a result or badge that shows our similarity with great writers.

Having inserted my short fiction the singular goal for analysis i got this result!!

Below are the results of analysis of my text. Analyze your text?

My Badge

I write like
Charles Dickens

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Now what more would i want to further my passion for writing!!

FALCONCLIFF

So i am in a dilemma whether to categorize this post under the places that left an imprint on me category, because it’s an imaginary painting that is a result from one of the fictions I had read.

Nevertheless I have categorized this in the places that left an imprint on me…. as it is exactly the truth.

This place left such an imprint in my heart that  actually made me paint it. Having never seen it, I wished to see it at least through my painting, because all  there was a description, though imaginary from one of the historical romantic fictions that I had read.

The author had called it Falconcliff, a beautiful house situated on top of a cliff , silhouetted against the sky and surrounded by a vast expanse of sea.

That of course gives one a pleasant feeling.

Though my painting does not have a professional edge to it, I relish the feeling of actually producing what I wished to picture from the lines described in the fiction.

Being a dreamer, a person with an ability to visualise whats being said, I usually imagine what I read and have never had been caught in a situation of actually painting it, this place evoked such a feeling that I  wanted to visit it, live in the house, go to the cliff’s edge,

visit the sandy beach spreading myself on the ground under the clear blue sky with waves of the sea lashing at my feet.

A TRIP TO MUNNAR

My trip to Munnar and yet another hill station was an experience in itself , happened while I was doing my PG. One of the best times I had with my family friends. Basically I did love the scenic beauty of munnar, the vast tea plantations, and the nature’s effect on Munnar was awesome. On the way to Munnar,  I enjoyed the scene that enfolded before me.

 clicked while on the go

But what made Munnar special to me was the place that we selected to stay – High range club, an awesome place where anybody would instantly fall in love with. The club was situated a little further inside Munnar, they had several cottages and the main cottage was the best of all, decorated with the british style furnitures dating back to the 18 th and 19th century of the gentlemen’s  era with a style of dimly lit corners,  lounges that have a fireplace, they had a hunting room dated back to when the english men brought back their accomplishments, a library with a great collection of old books, indoor game lounge and a golf course.

THE MAIN COTTAGE

CHILDREN’S PLAY AREA

A SIT OUT ON THE GOLF COURSE

THE  BAR

THE GOLF COURSE

 SOME OF THE PAINTINGS I MANAGED TO CLICK

                    

Apart from the nature’s effect on me,  I loved the stay in the club, that love was attributed to my love for the  british style and culture dated back to the Regency era or the 18 th centuary,the etiquette they follow, the  british couture, etc.

We had a two nights and one day stay at Munnar, after a good sight-seeing  during the night  we explored Munnar’s  paths, going further inside Munnar’s untended roads was a thrill, exploring at night-time and having a cup of tea at a roadside tea shop was one unforgettable memory.

 

THE SINGULAR GOAL

As usual she was in her deep thoughts, thoughts and that’s the only place where she opens her heart to.

She visioned him to be a rustic person, although one might seem dubious  at first,

later such doubts might be shattered with time and understanding,

But she was determined not to give in.

Although he was not that rustic a person, he did mention about a mystic coldness in her,

 the coldness is attributed to various reasons that directly coincide with the events in her past.

Events that were darker.

The innumerable times did he look at her eyes to decipher her deep thoughts, all in vain.

when have a man ever been able to decipher a woman’s mind, its complicated.

He even had a doubt if she could be made of ice, not many a times one can be called an icicle,

aloof, unresponsive people, so cold!

is she an icicle?

if so what made her to be one?

can one break an icicle to make them more passionate?

is she a woman drained of emotions already?

would it be possible in the first place?

Various doubts were running in his mind, but his singular goal was to break her wall and let her cry her heart out!!!

                                                                                     THE END!!

THE PLACES THAT CREATED AN EVERLASTING IMPRESSION ON ME

 I have visited innumerable places  in my childhood, One of the places that really caught an everlasting impression in me is Ponmudi near Thiruvananthapuram. The best aspect of the place which caught my heart  is its peacefulness and serenity. When I visited the place it was not much dwelled upon, there were very few people residing in that part, just a post office, a provisions store, and a cottage that adheres to the travellers needs. We just stayed there for a day and a night and there s not much to see in that place either, but what exactly caught my heart  that  made me write about it after such a long time is its wonder of nature’s effect on it, such an effect can only be created by god himself, may be because of the fact that few people resided there and not much travellers at that time could have made it pollution free. One really gets a feeling of bliss while being there, having been a child studying 4 th standard and the fact that I was still able to realise the feeling of  bliss  evokes a wonder in me.

Despite the fact that I am an only child and wherever I travelled with my parents I was the only kid left to spend my time on my own, I still liked the place and did not feel much lonely or bored while being there. May be because I am a best friend of nature I felt so close to it not minding the loneliness in me. The herds of elephants I saw there and the deers that ran past our car while on the road had a stupendous effect on me. Every image of it is still perfectly photographed in my mind with a picture clear view.

After a long day of spending my time with mother nature there arrived a group of travellers in a mini van in the evening with a lot of children, which was the best part in itself where I spent about some of the hours during the night with all of them playing games and getting to know all the children in that group. We played musical chairs and a game which involved chits passed in a random manner that contained instructions on what each of us had to do while our turn arrived. That bonding with people made it even more hard for me to leave that place in the morning.

Topslips or Anaimalai is another place that I cannot forget, basically its just another wildlife sanctuary but what made it   unforgettable   was the events that I experienced there, the herds of elephants I saw there and animals I came across created a stupendous effect on me at that age.

After a good day of sight-seeing the night was even more surprising by a visit from one of the bears living in that place, it came all the way to greet us,  scratching the back door of our cottage, it became so tired after some time and left us. I still remember showing the real bear to my teddy bear kutti and asking it if it wishes to become its friends. Suprising and shocking though we were by a sudden visit of  a bear even though we were warned I thoroughly enjoyed the experience.

While returning back from these places I felt like  am leaving my best friend, may be it was the mother nature, or the people I met and bonded there or the bear that visited me that created such an everlasting impression on me.

THE MUSIC IN MY HEART

The music in my heart heals my wounds,

travels deep inside me to my soul,

I close my eyes to feel the power of  the music in me,

which cleanses my mind,

liven my heart,

and seals it with my soul,

I hear my god’s voice in music,

the music in my heart resonant with the tunes in my mind,

the literature of my heart,

I dwell in music,

I love with music,

I wish to seal this music forever in my heart!!!!

A VISION

Beyond the deep sea,

starry sky, there lay the horizon,

the realisation of me,

neverending thoughts,

unrealised dreams,

blurred in a vision of sleep sated form.

Am I in the state of deep sleep?

No because the vision is not a dream!

A realisation within myself!!

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