A depressed Guy
Was staring at sky,
Abruptly a form popped up
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like all others i wld like to thank u for introducing me to the word -since a child i hv loved to gaze at clouds and walls and evertime they spoke back to me in myriad forms.at times i thought maybe i hd a streak of synicism in me -but today all my doubts are dispelled -thanks to you!
Thank you, i learned my word for the day :) I am not much of a cloud viewer i am a star gazer but i liked Sonyas comment and i love your writing as always. Thank you for sharing.
hello Dr Sheth..this is an interesting phenomenon indeed....I wish I can look in to the sky and see some one.....well it's a sweet phenomenon as long as I dont see ghosts..anyway sir, keep sharing you medical knowledge with your creative poetic chants best wishes shan
So very intresting Dr. Sheth....I have always had friends who do this and my duaghter often riding down the highway will spot a cloud looking as something or someone....thanks for expanding my vocabulary
How can I comment, What can I say? When it seems, as if Even I'm under the shadow - of Paradolia! Hitesh, you do have a A Way of Perception!
Very interesting. Is it because we are visual? Or conceptual? Probably both. And a need to act.
the poem truly shows your insight as a person who has a deep understanding of the human psyche.10 +
can u counsel amito for free or I can pay you Hitesh but please send him to an inferno nice creative poem indeed..paranoia and paradolia
great descriptive write... its relative to hallucination...well versed...10
Clouds and the mind do play tricks. I've looked at clouds an perceived images
Warm, well, within; clouds, colluded, carve - good use of alliteration. 'Joy' has to come from within! Our inner happiness is transferred to the things around us which r otherwise of little significance. Thats a literary analysis. Science is beyond my comprehension.
Started with depression ended with laugh...on whole nicely penned.
imaginative.. I can see the wisps of imagination personified through these fine lines
Good thought. many faces appear and vanish givng maningful answer and soothe the feeling... well thought of version
Dr. Hitesh, Congrats for sharing this beautiful poem. In reality also ours is an imagined world. It is there so long as we are. It is the same sun, moon, earth, sky, forest etc. Those who look at it positively find it heavenly, others see it as hellish. For the same person also at different times with different frames of mind. It is the outlook that matters. CP
'Paradolia! '........wow I learnt a new word a very meaningful word.........and the poem is too good, with terrific images.