My dear Genuine Minds, Confinements of orders are at times your best friends, and at the same consecutive moments your worst enemy. Either friend or a foe, its a box of jelly and delicious poison. Once you take it, it becomes the sole reason for your absent mind'ness. Though you are, you are not. It is difficult for any rationalized and functional mind to dive into this void of absurdity. Yet, there is this particular voice inside all of us, from all corners, that looks back and forth. And tells us to jump. Just jump into the absurdity. No matter what the outcome might be. A very courageous leap. After which the undefined definition flowers, and synchronicity reveals the cosmic one'ness, beyond words, even silence of the human mind. Toward any event, is the dream. As imagination, or as an unconscious event. And it follows allwhere. The possibility of the existence is as a dream, an incident, an accident and as an event. But is that all which lives in us, as the self. ...