Fancy and Imagination

the critic said,the term 'fancy'and 'imagination'were often used in a vaguely synonymous way during the 17 th century english literature and it referred to the realm of fairy tale and make believe.but occasionally fancy was meant to carry a lighter cannotation and a less responsible kind of imagination.
imagination came to be associated with a certain softness,warmth and depth of good feeling...where as,a sense of coldness and a suggestion of unreliable frolic grew around the term fancy....
well fancy........................................imagination.................
imagination.....................................fancy................
hey Raaaaaam!!!!both seems similar to me.the only thing i know is i am thinking where i come to visualise something or the other which seems real to me....
last night i told one of my roommate that am gonna have 12 kid:)to make a football team and all of them bald..they shall make line with their plates each time i serve food.my husband shall take care of the subjects of Science and me Arts..even the name shall be based on subject...like six of them shall be named Einstein 1,Einstein 2.............and the rest Shakespeare,milton,coleridge,keats,wordsworth and marlowe...if we are out for shopping my husband ll lead and the rest ll follow him serially........
well talking of these stuffs made me remembered once peyom asking"oye ojum why you always dream of making kids??"kya karu peyom bhai...future ko socchta hoon tho baccha hi baccha nazar aata hai!!! :))

Hallucination

Eyes says a lot.she speaks,she listens and she views at everything that catches her.when she close her eyes,she starts spining brightly coloured dreams that had in them no touch of reality.she move to an inner world which is more b'ful than this big bad world and when she's awake she starts gossiping with the sorroundings she gossips with the clouds far away which keep on humming songs with the wind,drenched in colors of the sun and the very next moment it disappears into the blue....she gossips with the sky,who in return gave back a naughty glance,,,the trees kept on watching her all through the process as if she were doing secret works................and the most noisy creature'the bird'kept on disturbing her not to have a full concentration..they broke the silence which she adored much......
when the sun went down,she stood unsensitably,pondered that her life,her days and the moments that she have now will loose all its charms in the night.gradually when the sun went down she smiled back at her telling"she ll come again".
How fortunate she is to have a very b'ful sight...............yeah she is fortunate to watch the birds flying back home,,,which has a background painted with red and patches of few clouds,infront there stood a number of banyan trees proudly,soaring their heads higher due to their responsibility to give shelter to countless creatures.
suddenly,she heard someone whispering her name.she turned back.to her utter surprise it was a coconut tree reminding of her presence too...how come she didn't take noctice of her who has given birth to many religion..........Hindu,christian and Muslim so on and on................she was sad and gloomy cos her kids has been corrupted by the followers,though she knows they have endured soft corner deep within in the form of a coconut.she was shocked when from all side she heard everything calling her name...."glance on me too",i am helpless,hopeless,they are deaf to hear our hues and cries,we ll be blessed by your single glance".in such a confuse state three Anttena standing on the roof of the two building caught her eyes.one standing alone and looking at the two.in that lonely anttena she saw a picture of herself....and when the wind blew she let the past vanished in the air....:)she move to another caller"The Indian flag"which was striving and accumulating all the efforts to reach the sky.she felt'the flag'so much resembled the hope and expectations of her dear parents from her.their hopes rises each time the wind blows...further she went to thank god for being so kind to her and to create everything that has given her a purpose to live.
when the darkness engulfed the environment she promised the rest to discuss the matter next time.