Imagine a meadow.
Except for a few splattering of trees here and there and that too far in-between, the meadow is devoid of any other structure or cover.
Now imagine the whole of the living humanity standing in this meadow.
The sky is overcast, with grey clouds all over. A cold icy rain is steadily falling – a drizzle in some parts, a torrent in others – on these people standing here. On rare occasions, the sun is victorious, in breaking through the cloud cover, and offering a brief respite. However the ominous dark clouds close in very quickly and shut off the sunlight, all too soon to restart their assault on the poor folks below. Some of these people are standing under the tress, thereby having a little protection from the incessant rain, but the majority of them are left out in the open, with only the unmerciful clouds and the heavens above them.
This is what life is all about. The icy cold rain is the troubles, trials, tribulations that one endures all through the living years, whilst the brief patches of sunlight are the joys and happiness that one gets, albeit rarely.
Karl, like all others was standing in this meadow too, metamorphically. He had, in fact, just about managed to find a spot under a tree, (that was when he had procured a job in this firm and moved here), but was soon pushed back out into the meadow without any cover over his head (when he invested in the villa plot in the project). Still, now that he had surrendered back his plot, and cut his losses, he felt as if slowly but steadily, he was inching his way back under the tree.
Last night, Julian, Carol and himself, had celebrated the surrender of the plot, over drinks at the Caesar Palace club and dinner thereafter. Although it was Karl’s...
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...w out the papers, whilst I submit your proposal to the concerned bank authorities, and we take it from there.”
Karl simply said, “Thank-you.”
The manager smiled again, and Karl got up to leave. As he shook hands with the manager who was still smiling, a worried Karl felt that the smile this time was however completely fake.
As he drove towards the office, from the bank, he thought, ‘Thank God, 19th is just six days away. In six days I will be away from all this tension.’ Already feeling a little better at this line of thinking, he switched on the car radio and tuned in to his favorite “Classic Hits’ channel, where the late Freddy Mercury of Queen fame had just begun to belt out his famous ‘I Want To Break Free’ song.
As he drove along, listening to this number, Karl could not but help compare, how true the words were in relation to him and this country.
“Winter Evening” by Archibald Lampman, and “Stories of Snow” by P.K Page are two poems describing the human experience of winter. Winter is seen, by some, to be blissful, magical and serene. Winter could also be described as pure and heavenly, with the white snow resembling clouds. However, others have a contrasting viewpoint; they paint winter in harsher light, giving the impression that winter is bitter and ruthless. Others still, have a mixed viewpoint and may recognize both the positives and negatives to the season.
...ther gifts he asks “when comes another [as great as Caesar]?” (877) in order to make the crowd feel complete and utter guilt for their betrayal and anger towards the conspirators who killed their beloved idol.
cold, harsh, wintry days, when my brothers and sister and I trudged home from school burdened down by the silence and frigidity of our long trek from the main road, down the hill to our shabby-looking house. More rundown than any of our classmates’ houses. In winter my mother’s riotous flowers would be absent, and the shack stood revealed for what it was. A gray, decaying...
that does the paperwork. The bank wasn’t prepared for the amount of work being send to
A magnanimous amount of motivation for the tenant farmers was generally found in the self, in an individualistic manner. As "gentle (winds) followed the rain clouds," furthering the magnitude of the dust storms, the survival of the farmers and their families soon became doubtful. The men would sit in "the doorways of their houses; their hands were busy with sticks and little rocks... (as they) sat still--thinking--figuring." The adversity represented by the weather was hindered by the idea that man could triumph over nature--over the machine--and retain a sense of self-identity.
The second struggle in this short story is man vs. nature. Most of the elements of nature and environment are against Andy, primarily the rain. It both prevents passerby from lending him a hand (“She [the old woman] did not hear Andy grunt...the rain was beating a steady relentless tattoo on the cans.”), and makes his physical situation even more uncomfortable (“With the rain beginning to chill him...”). Also, t...
Just like the Grandmother had her perception of a good man. At one point the clouds blocked the sun, preventing the family from seeing the light, or the truth. When the Misfit finds the family, there are no clouds in the sky. Indicating the mind is finally clear, there is no sunlight, bearing no truth. The sky also represents the Grandmother’s state of mind that leads up to her death.
One has not experienced the life of living in dirt until he has been in the dust bowl. It was a decade-long dust storm that impacted hundreds of farmers and their farmlands. Hardship was among one of the influences of the storm, which affected both farm workers and city folks. The storm also brought the elements of destruction and darkness, which reigned chaos across the Plains. Together, these issues gave the storm its popular name, “black blizzard” (Documentary, 2014). Such a name was given due to the storm’s visibility as a large black cloud, which made it look evil and scary. Although the black blizzard is what some people call the dust storm, most will refer it as the dust bowl.
* Doerr, Edd. “Gathering Storms.” The Humanist. Volume 64, number 6. Washington.American Humanist Association. November/December. 34-35.
The constant appearance of rain allows for sadness to be foreshadowed; the opposite can be inferred where there is more of a relief than sadness. The book says in the weather “…came the permanent rain and with the rain came the cholera” (Hemingway, 4). When the rain pours in the beginning of the book, it started to describe the scenery. The rain was signifies rain as death and as a tragedy for thousands of death soldiers follow along the cholera that comes with the rain. Usually when it rains in a novel or in a movie, the plot turns negative. Rain serves as a potent symbol of inevitable disintegration of happiness in life. Before Hemingway describes the rain, he says that “the leaves” on the trees “fell early that year” and this is not an example of rain, but it shows that not only does rain foreshadow sadness, but nature itself does. The nature aspect of this was that the leaves symbolize the soldiers and since they are falling early that year that means that they are dying as a young man. The death of them are sometimes forgotten with the permanent rain that falls o...
Then this isolation is accentuated because of the weather, it is raining. The rain is part responsible for the fact that they have to stay in their room. Nevertheless, the rain has a symbolic meaning together with the description of the public garden. It represents as suggests the critic
Have you ever had a day in your life that just seemed to be bad just because it wanted to be? Have you ever thought that the whole world was against you? You probably thought, “This day sucks.” Or, as some drama queens might say, “This is the worst day of my life!” In Robert Frost’s Poem, “Dust of Snow,” Frost explores the idea of one simple thing affecting the rest of your day in a positive way, even if you think the day will never get better. I believe that this poem is about allowing something to make your day better, even if what happens is a seemingly simple thing.
The first line in the poem, “I have been one acquainted with the night.” (Frost) – suggests that Frost, or the personified character in the poem states that he has met darkness. This does not describe death, more so trials and tribulations in life that we have all faced. There doesn’t need any specifics to this, simply because not everyone’s life goes along the same track or path. The second stanza, “I have walked out in rain – and back in rain.” – is letting us know that Frost has been in and out of sadness and depression. A metaphor for such sadness could be likened to rain. The next two lines give a better description of how this poem is a better representation of how difficult life can be for us all.
...e roots of the old tree, the star’s light was intercepted by green shoots and small, crinkled leaves— last season’s seeds. Tiny children of the mother tree, they were doomed to live out their lives under her suffocating blanket of branches. Now as they gazed upward, innumerable points of light gazed back. A light wind rustled the miniature stalks of the saplings, blowing the new debris around in short-lived eddies that danced softly through the night.
The connection between weather and a person’s mood is found within their basic descriptions. Mood is defined as a temporary state of mind or feeling, with emphasis on the fact that it’s not permanent. When something is temporary, it is only present for a limited period of time. Likewise, weather is defined as the state of the atmosphere at a place and time in regards to heat, dryness, sunshine, etc. For instance, alterations in weather can also cause alterations in mood; “immediately follow...