few fall, few rise up my mind

 few drill away the past time…

Jigsaw of letters fade in and out,

puzzle me, amaze me, leave me awestruck!

Strings of words dance with my memories,

 Breathe through smoky lanes of monotony.

Crawls my hand to dip into the ink,

makes words of symphony,

sputtering words, tuttering words,

splendid words, linking words…

vocal words,silent words

all have mastered their throughfare!

 Across my dairy, they flow,

catwalk the glazed pages and forgo,

Parading and crusading their footprints show,

vulnerability of ink-dipped hands,

quiver behind immortal mind,

peace before brainstorming,

Words roll over to relinquish

 the animosity for the unexpressed…

the never spoken disguise of feelings!

Words fall, few rise up my mind

 few drill away the past time!

time of festivities lying up here,

Long gone memories reinvite,

Smells of delicacies intertwine…

Hallow fills all my mind,

whenever I think of that past time,

when I would be back home?

clearing the hallow with sunshine!

Galloping the boulevard of fortune,

here we come, with all separation and unpreparedness…

falling steady to unsteadiness,

limping and crouching to imbalances.

Facing the testimony,

sipping the cup of divine,

Here we are with all the faded trust and undignified dignity,

what has come will go, for next to come,

serendipitous exploration of our own…

Magnanimous eschewing of all declarations,

this hearbeat be fed on incarnation.

Incarnation of soul, felt and touched by Him,

to give us light and enlighten our wings.

Wings to fly and soar high,

timid receptions of will,

O God! take us high or low,

keep us hopeful, obfuscated from disappointment.

Streets surrounded by Mahogany,

Lamps flickering,

Spreading twinkle on the dark woods,

Breeze softly rustling the leaves,

Carrying the old ones on the streets.

Moistened roads hardly speak,

of their stories how they wound steep.

wriggling as if fathoming snake.

Dewy grasses curled besides,

enjoying the caress of pebbles rolling by.

Mocking silence evades quest for words,

Entailing a renaissance,

which blossoming buds and singing birds would know,

Waking up to the fresh morning,

curling up of tiny twines,

pink fragrance will tell,

rhymes of the story so fine.

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Wheeling in this reality,

I found my emotions travelling,

Though passage was slow but sure,

It halted and tasted the wind of cajole…

Mind washed away with eternity,

wasted with efforts of dignity.

Time warp tossing all its coins,

Just awaiting a traveler to catch them all.

Sadness and merriment hand in hand,

Peeped from the window of fairyland,

Sprang upon the grassy layer,

Topsy-turvy roads here and there…

Ambivalence kept running unfair,

embracing my emotions like twining creeper,

romancing with the sunshine clear!

Reaching to the wishing well,

hoping to meet the end

travelled all my emotions…

eloping away to evanescence.

One such organism is a microscopic animal called a “tardigrade.” J.A.E. Goeze, who published the first paper on tardigrades in 1773, said, “Strange is this animal … because it resembles a bear in miniature.” Because of this description, and because tardigrades normally live in water, they are also known as “water bears.”

Tardigrades look more like a candy Gummy Bear than a grizzly bear — they have the bright orange, red or green colors of Gummy Bears, and a gummy surface texture. Their inflated round bodies have four pairs of stubby little legs. They use these clawed limbs to walk, grasping onto lichen or moss as they amble along.

If their environment dries up, the tardigrades undergo a process called “anhydrobiosis” (“life without water”). A sugar called trehalose moves into their cells to replace the lost water, and the tardigrade curls into a little ball called a “tun.” Their metabolism lowers to a death-like 0.01% of normal, or is entirely undetectable. Depending on how long they have been in an anhydrobiotic state, tardigrades can become active again within a few minutes to a few hours after exposure to water.

Image of a tardigrade shot at the American Museum of Natural History in New York in 2001. A Scanning Electro Microscope (SEM) was used to capture the image of the tradigrade.

“When tardigrades dry up into the little barrel called a tun, they become amazingly resistant to just about everything,” says Jim Garey, an evolutionary biologist at the University of South Florida. “Tardigrades can survive such extreme conditions for long periods of time. Live tardigrades have been regenerated from dried-up mosses more than 100 years after they were collected.”
Although their most typical home is the thin film of water that coats mosses and lichens, tardigrades have been found in a vast range of habitats — in marine, fresh water, and semi-aquatic terrestrial environments ranging from tropical rainforests to the Arctic Ocean. Scientists have reported finding tardigrades in hot springs, on top of the Himalayas, and under a 5-meter layer of solid ice.

It is thought that tardigrades are widely distributed because they are carried on the wind, still clinging to their little bits of dried moss. This theory seems to be supported by the discovery of tardigrades on remote volcanic islands, where they could only have been deposited by wind or birds.

So are the scientists OVERsmart people or are they the IGNORANT ones? I dunno which category to name them into but as a kid it fascinates me to know things… To know miraculously beautiful things. And, I dunno which category I fall into!!!

I think that God has given us powers to understand the worth of what he gave to us. He gave us a vision to witness a miracle. Science is one physical way to explore… but there is one other level to it. A layer which is so unseparable, which goes so much hand in hand with science…

I was reading Mendelian Genetics. Mendel—Father of genetics… chose garden pea plant for his studies. He initiated the concept of genes and inheritance. But was it not a miracle that he chose garden pea? Had it been some other plant, he would have encountered so many illusionary artefacts…! Pea plant did not have any masking effects and hence he could mathematically prove the genetic transfer. God gives us chance to explore. That is what I believe.

The other layer I was talking about is spritual way of asking. God, is that supreme energy station which we can tune into and listen. We can understand every thing which is tentatively accepted as truth or belief without any proof to go! How is it that when you see a crystalized form of carbon atom(which is basis of our living) it shows Swastika in 2 dimensional space and AUM in 3 dimensional space??? It is supported by scientific research.

Leaving you with food to think…!

Speculating different Indian and foreign Vedas and epics suggest existence of an energy which pervades all mobile and immobile things in this Universe.

Rewriting a hymn from a very famous epic in Indian mythology affirms presence of a peculiar vibratory awareness in all objects. Many years ago, there was a scientist called as Bovis who developed a mechanism for measuring vibrations. He also stated that these vibrations are omnipresent and deflect from negative to positive values depending on the nature of object under observation. He gave Bovis as the unit for this measurement. To everyone’s amazement what Bovis explained in his theory came out to be true. He found that Indian Swastika (a holy symbol in Hindu mythology) amounts to 12 lac Bovis and any red flower gives 6000 Bovis of vibrational energy. Similarly a 45 degree tilt Swastika (one used for Hitler’s army) gives a lesser vibration than the upright one whereas a mirror image of upright Swastika gives -12 lac (negative value) Bovis.

Vibrations are nothing new for sages and saints. They have mentioned about them quite frequently in their literature. They have said that there resides a innate primordial power, called Kundalini, in every human being which falls dormant as he starts growing. It is also said “When seed matures it naturally sprouts”. This says, that when this power within us rises and meets the Divine we develop vibratory awareness. We can also call it Self Realization, where person gets enlightened and perceives in fourth dimension i.e. the language of vibrations.

It is a proven fact that any atom in its original state of existence remains relaxed but when it experiences high energy changes it vibrates under the force of equilibrium. Similarly, when we attain our self realization we come under the influence of force of equilibrium and we attain balance. Doctors say, most of the women think by left side of their brains while men use much more of their right side. The left side of brain controls emotional quotient of the person while right side controls logical or the practical version. Hence when not in balance, human being tries to use one of his brain parts extensively and develops issues of concern.

H.H. Shri Nirmala Devi, Herself research scholar of Human Cognosy and Behavior and founder of Sahaja Yoga have explained that one can only be in a healthy state of mind and body if one balances his left and right sides equally. Over-exhaustion of any sides may cause fatal effects in the person. When a person attains his Self reliazation his energy is channelised at central level and he starts experiencing flow of vibrations around and throughout his body.

A scientist called Huygens stated a theory saying there is medium called “Luminiferous ether” which envelopes whole Universe. Using this theory later developed a theory of Cosmos. Under different names these theories suggest subsistence of vibrations.

Now we know that ancient phrases like “I do not get good vibs from him”, our frequency does not match” are not imaginary! Hence we can also conclude that we all have single energy in common which flows through us and we know it since ages before birth. Difference is of realizing it consciously or subconsciously!

Apart from all these scientific evidences, one can experience these vibrations by meditating and keeping the energy flowing. Many deep meditators have observed golden and black spots moving rapidly in random motions in the sky. These are believed to be vibrations. Charaka a famous saint and intellect from the primitive era wrote a book on Ayurveda which was called “Charaka Samhita” and it mentions the presence of RBCs and WBCs which are components of blood. How could Charaka write about these tiny components without using a microscope, which was invented much later? Hence it suggests that the primitive people worked on vibratory awareness.

Bacteria—– Colorful and fascinating…

This world of bacteria is amazing. These are so beautiful… Exactly like what we use to do draw in Kindergarten in our imaginary paintings. You name it and you have that kinda mechanism in bacterial world.

I recently came upon with an idea… Why not start an exhibition of bacteria? Sounds funny? But actually not… people will really love to see how multifarious are these tiny particles… They make over 90% of this world surrounding… accompany you everywhere… are present in almost all kinda natural processes (and also diseases…devils they are if they choose to be)

There is a bacterium… which has a symbiotic relationship with the fish. It stays in harmony with them and pays homage when the fish die. They have unique glowing enzymes in them… which produces luminescense. (like glow-worm)

See how the fish enjoys its texture because of these small decorators… hehe!

Now, there are some bacteria which can tolerate temperatures as high as that in Volcanos. Amazed???? Its God forbidden truth…! They are boringly named as Thermophiles… that means “temperature loving”. Wanna see their home? See it here…

Don’t be surprised… They can tolerate hot springs like we take sun baths!

There are some more of these weirdos… Some which secrete cellulose (PLant’s bark)