We are living in the times where truth is swaddled in the cloak of lies and conspiracies,making it too complex to comprehend. So sometimes, I find my sanctuary in figments of my wishful mind, I have to inject a dose of fantasies to maintain my sanity. I know there is no 'Vena Amoris' in my left hand's finger, but still I love to believe it. I know there ain't no Zeus and he didn't make us in pairs and then performed the segregation, but I like to quote 'Zeus's Split' quite often. I know embarked lines on my palms have nothing to do with my fate, but sometimes reading them give me satisfaction. I guess in the world where truth is grotesquely webbed for presenting the false narratives, it's better to believe in fantasies.
A way to seek acceptance from one's own existence...a way to achieve pseudo-contenment by concealing your insecurities under the cloak of fantasies....
ReplyDeleteInsecurities are impetus of complexes, fantasies are wishful muttering of mind, product of a creative one , embedded in collective unconsciousness, translated in lore over the time.
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