Big Brown Bottle

its a matter to wonder, to ponder about how it is done, why it is done till you have not done it urself...once u have realised the way it is done, the reason it is done, by that i mean u have done it yourself, and i mean with yourself, not any impulsive decision, it becomes very simple, u realise that truth and reason has always been in front of your eyes, always conspicuous and perspicuous. it was just a drape of your own thoughts, your own prejudices, your own inhibitions that were responsible to hide it from yourself. i dont know what i mean by yourself. its not obviously what u are, the way u identify and present urself, its rather different, something that i m unable to express, yet u might be able to feel, allow me to give it a name, the name being consciousness, with a very narrow sense attached to it, which i admit is unusual. but nevertheless ignorance is a bliss, an ignorant man is never limited by his knowledge, and his dreams usually take him far away to grant him the knowledge, the same knowledge which defines his boundary of imagination, creativity, his life in essence. This is all a result of a big brown bottle, please ignore it...