(picture courtesy, google+)
What height, it should be, to classified it as a great love……
till the tip of the icy cold mountain ..Everest?,where it is hard to breath,still its an amazing pleasent experience…fusing with white puffy clouds in hurricane wind.
What is its depth……..depth of the most dearest love?
till the deepest depth of the North Atlantic ocean where the fossils of titanic rests with frozen deep sighs …and not knows it’s depth until it cease to have.
What is its width …….width of the widest love ever evolved?
between the two walls of our loving heart,where the bubbling imagination has no end…and spreading with no boundary.
What is its length…..the length of the longest love..
So called eternal love?
……till my last breath..our breath..
…till my heart beats for you…
.Yours for me…
And what is it?….hmmmmm,..😂.
oh..haaaa …wow experience….
a postive feeling of ” heart to heart” whispering with someone like you, who deserves my heart.
(painting by Nils-udo)
Pleading for your art…………
It is your art……
the warmth of the strokes,
brought me into being
with tears of joy…..
You painted my sky
placed beautiful stars in it,
and smiled as moonlight
to sleep in your lap,
to dream in my solitude.
With your feathery touch
made me regressed
into your womb,
knowing no threat…
in the silent,still water.
Let me dip my face
in your canvas of caress,
as the wave foam does it on the seashore
with an unending craving….
(Picture courtesy-National Geoghraphic)
In psychology,cogintive dissonance, is the mental stress or discomfort experienced by an individual who holds two or more contradictory beliefs, ideas, or values at the same time; performs an action that is contradictory to their beliefs, ideas, or values; or is confronted by new information that conflicts with existing beliefs, ideas or values.
There were studies on how humans strive for internal consistency. An individual who experiences inconsistency tends to become psychologically uncomfortable, and is motivated to try to reduce this dissonance, as well as actively avoid situations and information likely to increase it.
Being a doctor I have this cognitive dissonance related to my own profession.Many of the doctors are prescribing medicines to their patients for satisfying the interests of pharmaceutical companies.They believe that to become a reputed or famous practitioner,they need a kind of secret tie up with pharmaceuticals.Many of the doctor’s conferences,activities of association of doctors are getting sponsored by pharmaceutical companies.In addition,these companies are paying money to individual doctors for their flight tickets and accomodation,if they are attending conferences at distant places within the country or abroad.The situation has worsened so much so , that being a member in a doctor’s association means an indirect tie up with pharmaceutical companies.(I must admit that very few doctors and associations are free from the grip of the pharmaceutical companies)
(painting by Paul Merwart)
yes ,it is so simple
like a bud blossoming into its flower….
yes,it s so spontaneous
like the river flows into its valley
when you meet the soulmate
the heart just open up
as it was waiting for the moment
The artist Garip Ay use a traditional Turkish art form, known as Ebru art, or marbling, to paint Van Gogh’s ‘Starry Night’ and ‘Self-Portrait’ on water. Marbling is the practice of applying paint to the surface of thickened water and creating patterns and images by manipulating the paint. The water, in addition to being thickened by carrageenan powder, was colored black for this project.
(painting by peihang-huang)
In the dim light of the dusk,
I opened up the rusty door…..
Instead of rusting out
better to wearing out…..
I cried out…..help me,
to be free…..
from the illusion of wrong doing,
Can any one hear me?…..
Then, he came up,
with his fiery wings,
to flare up my heart
in its hidden passion,
And crushed me…
to dissolve into the ecstacy,
to walk on air……
(painting ,coutesy, Amanda Dinan)
As the distant blue sky,flying to
fuse into the alluring blue sea,
when the montage of many suns and moons
reeling off into the depth of the valley,
In the night sky,amidst the kissing snow flakes ,
with the chills of my heart,
carry on,with the reminiscence of your
ever warming love,swiftly,
soaring on my wings,with an eager eye,
……just for you.