Thoughts cross over!

Every new idea mirrors a ripple within the expansive reservoir of collective human wisdom, set in motion by the pebbles of human curiosity. Even ripples generated by a pebble dropped in a distant time and space can eventually reach us, prompting us to articulate them in our own terms.

As interconnected beings, we are bound to one another through invisible threads, facilitating the migration of thoughts across great spatial and temporal distances. It is not uncommon to witness ideas traversing vast expanses, resonating with individuals far removed from us in both space and time.

Paradise

Paradise is actually the depiction of our own desires either unfulfilled or optionally left out. It's like a blank canvas waiting for some awesome, colourful pictures as its beauty. The canvas, the painting media and the will to execute our ideas are all in our own hands.

We, ourselves, are thus the creators of our own paradise by what we choose to do and what we opt not to do!