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WYSIWYG is it true...

What do you see?
Easy
I see what I see
No

Well the best part about being human is this ever learning nature
I just love the word....Cognitive ability

It's like the buildings we now live in
We started from the ground...Good...we used to live there..on the ground...
Then...Well don't know what happened...was it because we wanted to rise up or lack of space...we started building...one storey above another......supposedly more space we had...to live....had a better view of things...some people thought

But what really happened was that we lost touch with the ground as well...

That's what we do nowadays..building..our thoughts..our views..one on top of another
Using Cognitive Ability

Like someone said..ITTIAM..I think therefore I am...but what do you think? What is the basis of your thought...isn't it based on the answer of the questions you asked earlier...and the answers you got.or what you saw...or what you thought you saw

..but how did you ask those questions you asked...or arrive at what you thought you saw......on the basis of your previous views...

just like those skyscrapers...we build our thoughts one on top of another

But our errors can be much more than some of the ill constructed buildings in the developing countries..
What if you started off wrong?
And you kept building on top

Your thoughts "CAN NEVER BE CHECKED" by anyone right..so who knows

ITTIAM...am I...ha who am I

So what do you see today..it is absolute?

I just love the word perspective
It is like a gateway to a new dimension
If you think and redo some of your learnings and recalculate your current views..
Think about it

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