Key to Imagination:-
You are thinking of the numbers,
1…..
2….
3…
4..
5.
You are in the new world…new world of your imagination. Standing at the foot of the mountain…u see a cave. You enter the cave. Everything is dark…no light and still you feel safe and secured. You move ahead and see a closed hollow area…huge enough to build a 6 storey mansion. Two apes working…one is shaping his weapon and other is scribbling on the wall…being fascinated by the prints that are coming on the half wet walls…you see a different kind of familiarity in the eyes of that ape shaping his weapon. Still you feel that he is the one whom you know…you have seen…but you are unable to recollect it right now. Not the ape but the eyes…eyes that showed recognized expressions.
You then imagine a blue star…shining bright and you want to reach there… but you don’t have the reason. You want to…be the discoverer of that blue planet. You realize that the planet behaves according to your wish…you ask it to come closer and it does…with the speed of light…it takes 7-8mins to reach at the same time you start flying upwards. Your desire to get there soon makes you fly closer. Finally you land on it and think about if the planet has a password.
Password? It asks…you count 4-3-2-1-0. And enter the huge gate going above the clouds and spread till your sight goes. It opens with no sound and u recollect the warm welcome, the one you get at home. You enter in and close the massive door. You fell free...you forget everything that brought you here, except the password. You think that this planet have your friends. One boy as you ever wanted to be with, as a friend, comes in and your favorite name. You look into his eyes and say he was the one you ever wanted…this is the person who will be my friend forever and he agrees to whatever you said and realized. He says he can read your mind…he’s your best friend. You become very happy…you understand what this planet can provide you.
You think that there should be well-developed civilization with scarce population and all the facilities. The huge city starts growing around you, beautiful than London, amazing than Las Vegas, pleasant than Paris, richer than New York and more loveable than Mumbai. All old stoned strong, attractive buildings with every needed store on the ground apartment of every building. All for you and all for your friend. A big lake and a huge fountain which has the most unique arrangement you have ever seen, it splits some droplets on everyone watching it…u see the library, see the theater, see the offices, see the happy people, see the place being constructed to be the eighth wonder of the world and then you see the school and kids coming out of it. With huge bags, weighting almost thrice of theirs. You see the stress on their face. You feel bad and think that everyone should be intelligent, no schools and colleges and no studies. No chemistry, no science, no philosophy, no history, no economics, no mathematics let all be washed out. All school goes vanishes and a cyber café comes out there…you feel better, your friend and you then gossip, and your friend says that you need to leave. You deny for the timing. You then talk about the chocolates; they come in front of you. You then imagine this planet as a small satellite revolving around some big green planet. Suddenly everything becomes small. The buildings the, lake, the monuments the world around you becomes smaller with the whiff of white smog and everything abruptly clear and little. You say you want to jump to the bigger planet, but you don’t want to leave your best friend. He says he’ll be fine, but you still feel like taking him with you which you then THINK must be against the rule of the planet.
AT THE END OF THE DAY you decide to come back after visiting the big Green planet once. You think of getting out of the planet, flying as you did to come here. You fly and arrive at gate.
Password? It asks. You stare at it…
Password? It asks again…u keep staring.
Password?
No Mathematics…No numbers! You forget that!
-Shoneel S.Y.