Dazed and confused : Confessions of an inebriated mind.

The human mind is perpetually wrestling its own mirage in the melee to make sense of its senses. To sweep shards of painful memories under the carpet of 'bygones', to hold on to hope, to comprehend the incomprehensible, to question and to reason.It is wrestled between the turbulence of your past and the uncertainity of your future.
Like somebody smarter than me once said," Yesterday is history, Tomorrow is a mystery. But you have been given the gift of today, and hence it is called the present."
The subconscious is blissfuly ignorant of its own subconscious effects on our psyche. Manifested as dream; both nightmares and fantasies juxtaposed to create a collage of our hopes and fears, ambitions and anxieties, faith and doubts. It never does directly impact on the way you perceive things around you. But it ticks, slowly yet surely, moulding your mind to see what it wants you to see, feel what it wants you to feel. You become a function of your sub-conscious. Like a shark, it lurks under the ocean of you memories.
Never let the fear of the unknown scare you. Never let your apprehensions dare you.
They want you to be a product of your environment, I say have your environment be a product of you.
And therein lies our ascension; from means to end;from clueless to aware; from doubt to faith. From questions to answers...Completing our journey from the ignorant sub-conscious to the blissful super conscious.

"When we remember we are all mad, the mysteries of life disappear and life stands explained."-Mark Twain,1898.