reality

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I am out of world
untouchable
unreachable distance to change the course of the world or influence a dust of the world

if my path is in the world i can't depart from it no matter how much i may desire

no matter how much blow i can create mist around me not the world

every particle or entity if that exist in the world remain untouchable because of want of vocabulary i may say world is truly illusion that too mine alone and i no way to know its universality

i get thrilled whenever i think of my path (an illusion again of mine alone) it can't be without world - some one not me is creating the both for me alone

and if thee is by chance an world surrounding me - i m its center

all because of not me but the absent that created both

it is like universal studio ride into Jurassic park wearing 3 D glass surrounded by fictional creatures from pre-history.

illusion of time that never exist

my power creating illusion

here no word is spoken by any one or thought by anyone

here no one exist either

i create reality from words .... bat mat cat....mathematics drawings video cinema books

reality can't exist without me

i create reality out of nothing