brain mapper

Imagine, if you standing in the middle of the sea, left with only a boat?
Suddenly, you observe a hole in your boat. You can see the water entering into it rapidly. You don’t know how to swim and can’t afford to drop yourself into the sea either as you are encountering a dozen of hungry sharks floating around your boat.

There is no help from miles off the shore you can see. It’s also dark and the tidal waves are becoming nasty. Everything is losing out of your hands. As the boat is sinking, the sharks are about to party with your fresh flesh.

What is the way? How to save yourself? Will you survive? Or will you just give up? Find a way…

Give up? Well, there is way. You can be saved. Its simple..
Just

Stop

IMAGINING… :o)

Every click of eye is imagination, except its not done by a blind one since birth :o)... It’s never ending, we see future, we see past and we rekindle them in our present. It is imagination fueling the life to run desire and the desire to accomplish a desire.

Its imagination, a stage between reality and individuality. The one, who imagines, is the one who wants it real or may have already faced its dilemma.

But what exactly does reality aspire for, when imagination is just an excuse?

The human mind is still searching. The science is claiming to be God. It’s the only subject with imagination and implications at its best. So what is now left is individuality. There is nothing like a serious individual, but his own mind over his matter. Individuality conspires the conspiracy of the mind which has the capacity to imagine and bend him to make it real for the purpose of acquiring the everlasting thirst for self satisfaction and surrogacy.

You may travel time, jump a long height, make love with your favorite superstar or even rule the world. The reality just makes you feel where you stand right now, but your individuality will give a push to make you super with everything you want to achieve.

Concluding with that fact, the reality of an individual is the individuality of the real. They are the sole designators to imbibe imagination.


Imagination is skin of the soul and soul of the skin.