Imagination is mithyā (मिथ्या) — Distortion and fabrication But there is no way that you Can cut being off from The delusionality of being And the only way out Of the delusion is to Go all the way through For imagination translates Into its own language and Casts in its own mould The perceptions from outside Spontaneously tracing The universal sequence And ordering of all things To realise itself in the Most extra-ordinary ways