We who criss-crossed each other's paths At our alma mater Johns Hopkins Though not quite met each other that time As I hung out in the library And you hung out with the girls Wearing your psychedelic shirts And reading the Howl and Ferlinghetti Sprawled on the grass in the Hopkins Quad But this is all my imagination How would I know since I never ran into you In those early 1990s when we were young You a good 10 years younger than me.
But that was the past, which is now a blur Resurrected you are now as Perspective Mapper Like the phoenix from the ashes you rose Burned as you did in the flames of ignorance of others That even those hallowed halls were privy to.
Perspective mapping, wouldn't you agree Is a bit like Reader Response Theory Responding as we all are to this world With our individual takes on it Choosing to live in our different ways Wanting and loving different things Thus, each of our perspectives differing On what we think this world and life are all about Just as each reader interprets the text differently And what is this world and what is this life But a text written by Nature or God Which no interpretation or perspective Can exhaust it in its entirety. https://perspectivemapper.org/
Philosopher & Poet. Holds degrees in Medicine (MBBS) and Economics (MA, The Johns Hopkins University). Certified programmer. An avid reader. Worked in various capacities as a medical writer, copywriter, copyeditor, software programmer, newspaper columnist, and content writer. Amazon Author Page - https://www.amazon.in/stores/D.-Samarender-Reddy/author/B0CB7PMW36
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