Imagining Reality

Why do we think that the real worlds and the imaginary worlds are different? Just because the real world seems to obey a certain set of laws? Just because we are so used to bondage, that the world in which there seem to be more restricitons seems to be more real than the one that doesn't?

If we can appreciate the laws of physics, why can't we appreciate the lawlessness of our imagination? Why do we have to concentrate on living in the real world so much that we forget that there is a whole new world out there to live in. A world where there is no limits on what you think, say or do? Just because we seem to have an illusion to be able to make a difference in the real world, why should we spend our whole life trying to do that?

While we may have an illusion to have control over our thoughts, it is, in turn, our thoughts which control us. Everything that flows through our brains is nothing but a controlled dance of the many subatomic particles which make it. Why do we seem to be so engrossed in our lives that we forget that we are nothing but unliving matter flowing in the universe like any other rock. We are nothing special that we have the audacity to call ourselves living.

If we truly can't verify the reality of this world, then why even bother trying to make a difference? Do we truly believe that making a difference will lead us to some kind of happiness which is nothing but something that we feel due to the same impulses which flow through our brains due to some uncontrollable events.

Then let us continue to live in our imagination, as seriously as we live in the real world. There is no difference that we can make which will help the universe in any way more than how it is supposed to unfold. Then just get rid of all these laws which we think physics has anything to do with. Instead let's be free, as much as the illusion of control lets us be.

There is freedom trapped inside you. We just need to let it free.