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Thursday 12 May 2022

IMAGINATION TRAVEL


My name kalpana


Kalpana, is a hindi word for " imagination" and i sign my name as Kalpana's imagination.

It suprises  me that what were the thoughts when my parents named me " kalpana" 

Whole of imagination. Did they have an intuition about their child, penning images from her imagination to  feed her passion of writing. 

It was a time, i didn't even know what pen paper was, and my mediocre scribbles doodles were on papers.


Till the release of Aamir khan's movie, " Taare Zamee par"

Nobody knew about dyslexia and agreed to confess about it after that. 

Well, my mind constantly was imagining, what if effiel tower was in India? 

If butterflies were whites and blacks? What if 3+3 was 7, Will it make much difference? If it did, i could had fixed by substracting one and fun would have been when it was a choclate, i could have eaten it up. 


There was no one to tell me to fall in love with Maths otherwise i would have let "0" remain unimportant  because it would have been "my hero" not sharing with anyone. Not sharing means;  no subject called "Maths" Nobody would have known better than me, what my hero zero was!


Why were so many subjects to learn if you have super imagination power? 


I can locate any place. I can tell the time of any country by power of imagination. Is it that important to tell accurate time when i have nothing to do with them when i am living in India, in my home? so i thought of learning just my time. Same with science, no difference it made to me. I feel whole of the problem started with scientist Galileo, neither had he watched the oscillatory movements of the church bell nor would have science of time become a chapter of science, no exception to my thoughts for Newton, Einstein and other scientists. I was and am satisfied with my platter that has to be reached on time. 

My basic need for survival was Imagination, imagination, imagination!! 

To be secluded and to be lost in my world of imagination with my pen, paper and words flying around me, i collecting them and make verses around my imagination.

Eventually, i  understood, it was a language of communication i needed most, without it i was incomplete.


Kalpana's imagination