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A Fiction of my mind

This one is probably one of the most unjustified stuff needed to be written...but this, I am putting up just because I want to keep it on records that I could ever even think like this...;)


You know, as per hypothesis of quantum mechanics, there can be mulitple universes...in the sense, that whatever we observe happens in our consiousness, in our world, in our universe, it is measured/observed and hence we "know" it is happening here , in our universe, whatever else possibilities are remaining , if measured can happen elsewhere. So every moment of our life is what we see to happen here.....Just imagine what are the opportunity of actions, and what forms of lives are being continuously lived and observed elsewhere!!! Duh!

It feels like a jumping string...the strong line in the middle is all the probabilities that is our life....the rest vibrations are the measures observed in some other plane..in some other world...

Now maybe Mind(all combined souls mind?) is the one who conspires to observe or measure the acts of "this" universe...that, is precisely what we call God..the one Soul of the Universe...the Mind...or may be the energy which drives mind. Maybe soul is a quantum object like electron which measures the acts through mind. And it cannot be the consious mind which is the result or the observant..it has to be the subconsious mind...

I just had a thought, that wormhole(now dont laugh anyone!) , (u know wormholes are the path in which you can travel in time to the parallel universes)....is through the subconcious mind...that is the thing, through which we can travel to the other universes...its just a feeling.... it might be utterly dumb to even write about this...

May be that is the reason for our dreams...we see things which has never happened....for some it does happen later( time travel?? / dream interpretation??)...for some it is things of the past....for some it is seeing strangers you wouldnt ever see in your life...who are they....subconsious mind is not that "Creative".. is it??

What about schizophrenic patients...how can they imagine things that has never happened...people who never existed in there life??? do they travel wormhole and see things that happen in other universes??? thats how we define ghosts??

What the hell I am talking about...its 2:24 in the night...just read the verses of Geeta...which says...

"Never was there a time when I did not exist, nor you, nor all these kings; nor in the future shall any of us cease to be..."

May be its a circle of time...
Crazy stuff..isnt it??

Comments

d i l i p said…
Dil se.. Absolutely Wonderful..
mita dey said…
Yes you are right ... There is another world .. Everything you have written that is truth not a matter of lough.

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