Time Travel

Caution : If you are expecting the likes of Stephen Hawking, sorry, you will be disappointed. Moreso for those movie buffs, who have seen Inter-stellar, I am going to speak about close to six dimensions – with no “relativity” to what you saw in the movie.

Time Travel is what occurred to me as The Subject for a stream of my Thoughts when I was reading through a book, during preparations for an exam. What exam and when will not be relevant to the reader anyway, so park it aside.

I observed when I was gazing through a line, for convenience lets name it as line zero, my eyes would easily jump on the lines ahead – lines plus One or plus Two, reading what lay ahead. I shall be glad if you think that I am far too intelligent to read three lines at one fragment of a minute.

Wait, back yard of my mind is still churning the contents of what I read just a while ago (read them as as line -1, line -2, line -3), and trying to make sense of it now. I will still be glad if you think, oh yeah, it is normal, it happens with everyone – I will yet feel happy that I am indeed normal.

Lines aside, on the abstract note, in the core of my mind I am also brooding on what had happened a day ago with my work-relationship and trying to make meaning with its past, present and imagining a difficult future. Thoughtfully, my face shows the mood and soon family members around me start speculating. I have seen this with my father and so I may generously state, ‘it happens as we grow older’. I may consider myself happy that I am naturally growing old.

Another dimension, I shoot up in the midst of all of these conflicting emotions that I had discussed earlier and start with a fresh page on my laptop, writing with a spark in the eye and an innate-glee on my face. As if I am writing a great new epic that all of the world will remember for generations to come. This is not-so-normal me.
This in a way aligns with Time Travel for me. Whether it is past-time, time-pass, out timed, in-time, time-out, or in abstract time; all at one time.

I would love to hear someone say I am just extra-ordinary. I do hear some calling me crazy. Some, mad. And some intellectually-inclined, is saying I lack focus. Some so grounded, shall call me idiotic. After all, having exam to write in couple of minutes, it is just not normal to do anything but read.

Oh no ! I can see more adjectives coming for me..

Do any of you Time Travel like I do !