What if?
- Yesha Dave
- Apr 25, 2022
- 2 min read
The day I wake up to aliens is the day I'll be the happiest. Our life anyway is an illusion, what we are living is abstract. What if we are aliens, and aliens are actual humans? What if aliens are merely souls who then reincarnate as humans on earth? We could never know, because we are bound by space and time.
When I realize I have woken up to aliens around me, I would greet them with utmost pleasure and content. I'd then proceed to understand how they live, or rather where they live. Usually, human beings dread anything that is beyond their comprehension, such as aliens. I would ask aliens if they too have religion, caste system, discrimination, racism, and if their world too is controlled by money? Does Area 51 really exist or it's a hoax by the government to hide a secret mission from people? Have they ever abducted humans? Have they invaded earth? Do they really feed on humans? SO MANY QUESTIONS!
Also, I believe that aliens live in paradise, in a galaxy beyond human reach. I have so many ideas of how world outside earth is that it's almost controversial. There are no clouds, blue skies, animals, birds, gardens, houses, air, oxygen etc. Also, I would indulge in a knowing if they ever craved to live a life like ours? I would ask how they perceive human beings? I mean, it's pretty obvious, we look so dumb and complicated to them right now, but there would be someone in the alien space who would want to escape and live on earth just like how I want to escape and live a life beyond the bounds of humanity.
Their daily life- whether or not they have a job, whether they have families, if they are robots and have a button to produce babies, if they are immortal- excites me the most. On earth, it's a mess! We live in a daily pandemonium, working toward one piece paper that decides our happiness- money! Is it the same with aliens? I guess we'd never know. When I meet them in person, I would cry out loud and tell them how privileged they are to not be living on earth; I'd confide in them, hoping that they'd give me a magic potion which would miraculously wash off all my worry and pain.
As much exciting as it sounds, one thing I fear is them judging me or not accepting me into their world, because I haven't crossed the threshold of weirdness. What a pleasant surprise would it be if they waited for millions of years for a portal to open in their space and they see a human come out of it, and they jump toward me and make happy noises as an expression of excitement. Also, how would we communicate? English, no? Sign language, guess not? Perhaps, it's less complicated up there.
I'm, in fact, convinced that we are all aliens or souls (as we have been taught) experiencing human life. Aliens are just a dimension away. We live in the 3D, they live in other high vibrational energies that are attainable only after we bring balance or perhaps, after death. I guess we'd all become aliens one day after death.
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