Is there really a parallel universe? I think there is...i think there are some version of our world though slightly different. A place where different choices are made by our own versions and that moulds the person that they are.
Parallel universe gives a escape chute atleast to a person like me. There are certain things that we might want more than anything it can be a car, a designation, it can be that special person with whom you wanted to spend your lifetime with. It can be anything and anyone. Parallel Universe acts like a dumping ground for those dreams and ideas that were not fulfilled by us.
The idea of a parallel universe is not just a gift of quantum physics it is the hoping ground, it is the alter of dreamers and philosophers.
What a relief it would have been to realize that the ideas that dint work out on this universe may work out somewhere else. What a relief itwould have been to realise that still there is a possibility that the dreams that were been asked to forget the possibilities that were rejected the notions that were set aside could all occur somewhere else.
Of course this would mean imagining an EL Dorado, no doubt, but what a fantacy would that be! a Wonderland where dreams come true....they do come true.
This might sound schizophrenic, but then again, isn't life itself a fit of schizophrenia? There are illusions and delusions that we might be living in. Illusion of love and delusion of the same. Illusion of hatred and delusion of the same. Illusion of wealth and delusion of the same. The list is endless. The inadequacies in life are everywhere and with everyone. These inadequacies act as open ended threads that often entangles our actions and reactions.
I agree with the realists when they denounce such escaping grounds saying that they are merely dreams. But aren't dreams important? Don't they play a vital role in moulding the shape of our future? The idea of a parallel universe might baffle a realist but for me i like it because the thought that somewhere some version of me is with the person i long to be with makes me feel happy. The idea that somewhere some version of me is achieveing what I want makes me proud. If conceiving a parallel universe makes me happy then why shouldn't I dream?
Parallel universe gives a escape chute atleast to a person like me. There are certain things that we might want more than anything it can be a car, a designation, it can be that special person with whom you wanted to spend your lifetime with. It can be anything and anyone. Parallel Universe acts like a dumping ground for those dreams and ideas that were not fulfilled by us.
The idea of a parallel universe is not just a gift of quantum physics it is the hoping ground, it is the alter of dreamers and philosophers.
What a relief it would have been to realize that the ideas that dint work out on this universe may work out somewhere else. What a relief itwould have been to realise that still there is a possibility that the dreams that were been asked to forget the possibilities that were rejected the notions that were set aside could all occur somewhere else.
Of course this would mean imagining an EL Dorado, no doubt, but what a fantacy would that be! a Wonderland where dreams come true....they do come true.
This might sound schizophrenic, but then again, isn't life itself a fit of schizophrenia? There are illusions and delusions that we might be living in. Illusion of love and delusion of the same. Illusion of hatred and delusion of the same. Illusion of wealth and delusion of the same. The list is endless. The inadequacies in life are everywhere and with everyone. These inadequacies act as open ended threads that often entangles our actions and reactions.
I agree with the realists when they denounce such escaping grounds saying that they are merely dreams. But aren't dreams important? Don't they play a vital role in moulding the shape of our future? The idea of a parallel universe might baffle a realist but for me i like it because the thought that somewhere some version of me is with the person i long to be with makes me feel happy. The idea that somewhere some version of me is achieveing what I want makes me proud. If conceiving a parallel universe makes me happy then why shouldn't I dream?
