Williamsji Maveli writes, ​​​​​​An appreciation review based on Rumpa Ray Ghosh's poem " Reality Vs Fantasy "

A journey sprinkled with vivid human agonies in life – Analytical appreciation reviews based on Rumpa Ghosh (Rumpa Ray Ghosh ) poem.

 “ Reality Vs Fantasy “.
Reality is the situation of possessions as they exist. It is what we perceive, have the sense of hearing, and experience. When it becomes obvious that things are not what they seemed to be and yet we carry on gratifying them, hoping that we could avoid admitting that fact or truth which we had made a mistake in the former instance by having them nurtured and made it blazing in on its fantasy. This is what is happening in our daily life. This is because we are tempering always with our own fancy fantasy.
Rumpa Ghosh (Rumpa Ray Ghosh ) poem is simple to read and understand like the below stanza goes as below:-
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“Reality bites,
Imaginations soothe .
Dreams are unreal,
Wakefulness is the truth. “
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Her poetic depiction is simple and very submissive in its theme narration and style.
People and their behaviour can be looked as a fantasy shelf. Fantasy refers to a person’s personality, largely negative or generally, fantasy reflects the unconscious side of human brain. Everyone is haulage a outline, both good and bad and most people are not aware of it. An irrational or instinctive shadow is a person prone to personal inferiority, also known as honest deficiency. Such projections can insulate harm to people by simply acting as a constant veil of illusions between the reality and fantasy.
Fantasy is a dream coupled with the vagueness inborn within us and this symptom doesn’t really understand in the reality. This obscure part of our character continues to be sealed in our subconscious to support the goals that could convey such. When our own fantasy blossoms, we will see that it just keeps on following us like a shadow and both becomes inseparable.
Dear honourable Poet Rumpa Ghosh (Rumpa Ray Ghosh ), Please accept my sincere congratulations in sharing this poem via this anthology of poems named “ Musical Marvels of Self “. The poem ends up very aesthetically like,
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“ Dreams are tempting,
Yet we need to keep awake.
We cannot ignore reality for long
As reality is genuine, fantasy is fake. “
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