This post being about the fantasy
and would seem to be too trivial for the realistic world but couldn't skip
it. The incidence and the facts of this post are totally imaginary and dreamt
of and have no resemblance to any people, place or event in the real
world. They are all based on the fantasy which sounds too philosophical for
almost all normal individuals. This post will not be responsible for any
misunderstanding cropped into somebody’s neural system and behavioral changes
thereafter. Read it at your own risk.
Am I into reality or am I into a
dream, Am I for real or just a part of some imagination. Too often one of my
senses denies the reality around. What I see around; that all seems to be just
a fiction story and wondering, is really somebody enjoying watching the show?
My senses tingles me there is something fishy and hollowness in those projected
imaginary vibrations. Don’t know resultant of what but often I have this
fantasy of the world around me getting blown away by some disaster in the very
next moment. That sounds too comic but had to point it out. Sometimes I am
enjoying my ride into the skies all above like a superman and I wish I could
ever do that into reality not what I just did in my dreams last night.
Can you really figure out the
difference between the reality and your dream when you are actually dreaming?
Are you too sure that you aren't being dreamt by those invisible
cosmic vibrations right now? Try to exercise this question out while you
are dreaming and see what the results are? Later, figure out its resemblance
with the reality you think, you are in.
If that above said doesn't work,
I would recommend to approach just near to death in your dreams. That’s
not so easy but could only be an incidence of chance. It is somewhat difficult
than first exercise unless somebody is really haunting you die. :) Inception picturized it very well, I must say.
We are just following the rules
what we were taught. Were there really any rules when the very first event of
this cosmos just began? We make the rules and then we break them one by one in
a fashion. We make the laws and then we only justify them. It simply keeps on
transforming from one genetic code to another. Since, as a matter of fact,
nobody wants to harm his self esteem and risking being outcasted of the society.
Precisely, the bitter truth of the cosmos is that nobody knows what the reality
is.
