Once upon a time there lived a man who was so creative and imaginative. This fanciful man would only spend all his day in his own dream world. He would be whimsical and poetical to his standards. He would be so inventive and would see each and every thing to a quality so enterprising and fabulous. He would be engrossed in artistic activity and would be so productive and fertile. He would have his own dream worlds with his own characters and sceneries. To tell about him a little more---- He was a gifted genius. He would read a lot and write and have his own views and he lived in a fantasy world. He was shunned and rejected by many people who believed him to be mad. He was treated cruelly as a lunatic. He was an unrecognized person in the society and lived a poor, bad life. But Creativity which belonged to God ranked him the best and gave him a place in its own cosmos after the man's death. He became the most blessed and blissful and attained the state of inner salvation and the joy of heaven. He was the man who attained contentment He was the man who attained happiness......
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