Why am I confined to my own imaginative world?

Why am I confined to my own imaginative world?

How is this world connected to me? Itโ€™s been 20 years on this planet and I still donโ€™t understand my tie-in with this world. Everyone has their own viewpoint towards this world. Every individual has their own way of looking at this world. But for me itโ€™s different; completely different, sometimes it feels like Iโ€™m in a wrong world; this world is wrong and doesnโ€™t belong to me, I shouldnโ€™t be here. Sometimes it feels like a prison; like Iโ€™m a caged bird of this prisoned world. Sometimes it feels someone wouldโ€™ve come and set me free from this prisoned world. Then I thought and thought and though and then decided why not me; why would I have to wait for someone else to set me free, why canโ€™t I set myself free. So, for now, I am confined to my own imaginative world, the world created by me, the world where only my imagination lives no one else. By living in my self-created world, Iโ€™ve learned that imagination can lead you anywhere and wherever you want to go, Iโ€™ve learned that imagination is irreplaceable and more valuable than reality. I personally believe that imaginative world helps you to vanquish anything in this world. By imagining you allow your mind to roam freely which can aid creativity and innovation. And then I realized that for me it had become vital to create an inner world not to escape from reality but to get some inner peace.

It is very well said by someone that โ€œThoughts Become Thingsโ€, willingly or unwillingly, consciously or unconsciously we always think about something. Without thoughts, without feelings, we would not be able to discern the thought form in our imaginative or real world as well.

ย I donโ€™t know how many of you have come across with the term โ€œNefelibataโ€. It means โ€˜the one who lives in the clouds of their own imagination; an unconventional personโ€™. It is actually a Portuguese word derived from โ€˜nepheleโ€™ means cloud and batha means a place where you can walk.

Tell me, can you hear the sound of the wind through trees in this real world? Nope, you can only do it in your imaginary world, the world youโ€™ve created inside you. Close your eyes and think, think about anything; create some imaginations be it related to you, your love life, your workplace, etc, go through it deeply; look for the very small, precise details, live it truly in a place where your own strength is drawn, where you are your most authentic self, a place no one can find you, a place into which you can disappear whenever you want and then tell me how that creative and innovative world donโ€™t turn your mundane life into a great magical experience, tell me how the things donโ€™t appear more beautiful than they actually are. Just close your eyes and walk through the cloud made by you, the cloud made up of your own imaginations, the cloud where only you can walk and youโ€™ll feel tranquil when you become nelipot while walking. Undress the reality by using your imaginative power and dress your inner imaginative world in the most impressive manner and then youโ€™ll become the sapiosexual in your own eyes and then youโ€™ll become an artistic storyteller to yourself. ย Just imagine how thrilling, how amazing our world would become just by imagining things, just by creating the cloud of your own imaginative thoughts.

Walk leisurely alone in your own world youโ€™ll get the peace of mind youโ€™ve never ever imagined, the peace of mind that will only come from pleasant thoughts.

โ€œOne day youโ€™ll be at the place you always wanted to be;

ย  One day youโ€™ll get the level of serenity you always wanted to get;

ย  One day youโ€™ll live the life you always wanted to live;

ย  One day youโ€™ll have the things you always dreamt of;

ย  One day youโ€™ll be in the world you always wanted to beโ€.

ย  Just donโ€™t stop believing yourself.

ย Now letโ€™s see what imagination can do. Imagination leads you to the new ideas, new ideas lead you to the creativity; creativity leads you to the innovation, innovation leads you to the invention; through the resourcefulness of your invention you create a different vision to live your life happily whether it is an imaginative or the real one, doesnโ€™t matter. J

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