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Our own consciousness plays numerous games- one cannot distinguish when one is totally conscious or is subconscious or unconscious. An illusion creates itself in each of these phases. When you are conscious, this illusion lasts longer; when subconscious, illusion is a bit shorter in length. But the illusions are the best when unconscious. We call the conscious world as reality; the subconscious world as imagination (or daydream); and the unconscious world as dream. But the true fact is that all of them are illusions indeed. When you are wide awake, alert, and in the present; you say that you are in the real world. But when deep in sleep, even dreams appear and feel as real as that. Only after you wake up, you realize that it was but a dream. So, then what is the conclusion? The conclusion or the inference- as we call it is that, thoughts make the world we live in.
Remember that story “Going Places”, prescribed in ISC syllabus. In Sophie’s case, her imagination or subconscious world …
Time accelerates; it never makes a reverse journey. Past is past- lost forever? It can only be alive in the memories and albums and diaries. We possess so many things sometimes, all that make us remember the past, both happy and sad times. Slam books, hall tickets, bills, posters, autograph books, write-ups, and pages from an old notebook, gift wrappers, pen caps, pencil stubs, blunt sharpeners… and many more. We are emotional beings. Family, friends, and all the things that give us emotional support are close to our heart. The pet dog that gives a peaceful company in the daily evening stroll, the roses in the garden- we cling to almost every little pleasure as if it is our last bit of happiness.
There are certain things in this world- certain things in particular that make me take deep breathe. Things that make me feel immense awe and wonder…thrill ecstasy…
Those that make me feel the unknown…a feeling of joy so profound that…o...it’s indescribable….
A day will come
When your heart will rush
You will feel a feeling
Your steady eyes will wander
Through the crowd
Searching that perfect face
That was not even
A part of your day, yesterday
But today, is your life
That perfect face
For whom your heart beats,
Who makes your world complete,
Is already staring at you
From within the crowd
A river of feelings brush against you
A satisfaction of being missed
A longing quenched suddenly
A sense of being happy
Arrived so unexpectedly
A sense of chagrin that spreads
When you notice
You are basking in that unhindered gaze
That prolonged eye lock
That makes your heart flutter
And you are unable to pull back your eyes
You feel the heat rushing up to your cheeks
And that perfect face smiles at your blush
Turning his gaze down
To your relief.
Your day is done
Every breeze feels soothing
Every flower seems beautiful
Every moment is happy, happier
Your world is changed
Now someone occupies
Your once idle thoughts