Dark Matter & Black Hole.

My notes:

I'm Categorizing this post with the title :

"My Notes",

Because not sure how far my understanding  makes sense.

Does / Doesn't it make sense?

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"Is Black Hole made of Dark Matter / Energy?"

-A question  came in my mind.

I thought a bit, and then my mind asked :

"Isn't the Stephen Hawking's Paradox the proof enough?"

Latest I read : 

When anything / something enters a black hole, the information gets encoded onto its  surface (indelibly but retrievably) there.

So there are two theories contradicting one- other. But a new approach now suggests that nothing is lost when anything enters a black hole and the information about the thing (say the light) is preserved / 'saved' upon the surface of the black hole.

Could this be said as the unifying theory?

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In addition, I could also relate this whole explanation perfectly well with my study of : अथर्व-शीर्ष, the वैदिक text.

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This may help us think over, if the black hole, and the dark-matter / dark-energy is made up of information.

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Shrinking and Shirking away.

Poetry : 29-03-2022

Tibet and Finland

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Finland reminds me,

The history of the Tibet,

When Tibet was, (So as to say),

An Independent, Sovereign Theocracy.

The Theo, That is धी in संस्कृत,

That is तत् as well,

That is ताओ in Chinese,

That is धर्म as well.

Unsuspecting, peaceful,

Peace-loving people,

Never doubted,

The vested interests,

And the ulterior motives,

Of the dragon the अधर्म, 

That evolved out from,

The ashes of Buddhism,

And of the Taoism,

Though rooted in Confucius,

Who Like Plato,

Propounded a philosophy,

Of Social-Natural Justice.

Though Confucius too,

Borrowed a leaf from,

The न्याय-दर्शन of the वेद,

This Social-justice,

Was but a catch-phrase,

That charmed the minds of many,

Many couldn't see the hidden,

Jaws, and the tentacles,

Of the power that corrupts the mind,

The power that craves for more power,

And becomes the Autocracy,

In the name of Communism,

Nazism or even Fascism,

Is still more dangerous,

Even more horrendous and hideous.

From Moscow to Beijing,

From केरल to प.बंगाल,

From the naxal belts of झारखंड,

To छत्तीसगढ़ and महाराष्ट्र,

How could they see,

How this dragon / python,

Has been so long,

Tightening its grip,

Upon the innocent victims,

Ukraine is the beginning,

Finland may be, 

The Finishing touch!

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Inspiration from a post about Finland on :

Dw-world 

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Tell me!

Could Some-one Tell if?

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Poetry 27-03-2022

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Tell me, where-from did I come,

Tell me, where-to will I go?

Have not come, from somewhere,

Will never go, I anywhere! 

Tell me where, I would go,

Tell me where,  I could go, 

From here, to where-ever,

Tell me after-all, I should go!

I have been always here,

I am never, away from here,

Never there, never elsewhere,

I have to stay only, always here.

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Did you ever see?

Life : The Personal / The Collective.

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Where is the line of demarcation,

Between the personal and the collective? 

Where is the line of distinction,

Between the personal and the individual? 

Where we all, each and every-one,

Running amock, as in rivalry, as in revelry,

Sometimes like, as if in a relay-race,

And on others, as if in a steeple-chase,

Competing with others, one and all,

Winning or losing, in the end fall, 

Yet it never occurs to us at all, 

Who ran, lost, won, or stood tall.

The name keeps on going,

The game keeps on going,

In peace and in war as well,

Who is there, that played well, 

All is fair in love and war, 

I could see this, but so for!

The flag is hoisted, furling-unfurling,

The joy and sorrow keep on swirling.

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Just Watching!

Poetry / 23-03-2022

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Just as the show unfolds,

The world watches itself. 

Torn into a myriad men, 

The world watches itself. 

Everyone, in war with oneself,

Like his world, own as well, 

Split into mind, one's own,

The world watches itself.

The world, that is clever,

The world that is shrewd,

The world that is brave,

The world that is timid. 

Man, every-one and all,

A victim, a game to fall, 

A prey to the whims of mind,

Watches with his eyes blind.

Watches the terror unleashed,

Trembles with fear unwished,

Inflicts the same upon oneself,

The world watches itself!

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The Day, That Is!

Poetry / 20-03-2022

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Tomorrow will also be a day,

Yesterday was likewise a day, 

Today never was, nor will be, 

Still, Today is also, again a day!

What is there, -here and Today,

That was absent, there Yesterday?

What is there, -here Today,

Will not be, -Tomorrow, there?

What is now, that ceases never,

Yet is unborn unending ever?

When the thought is perfectly still, 

When the mind is fully awake,

When the attention wanders not,

Realization is, this very moment.

Neither the Known, Nor the memorry,

Nor the Knowledge, nor the Knower,

But only Knowing, That is the fact, 

Where You abide, and revel always!

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Willful Default.

Willful-Ignorance.

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This is with reference to a post I read a day ago, in "Big Think".

According to the post, except one, out of The seven Mathematical Problems underlined so far, couldn't be solved till date.

The Mathematician, who solved this one, didn't accept the prize for the same. Later on, he went into retreat.

At first, this is  a bit surprising, what might have prompted him to follow this action.

May be he could have realized that this day Mathematics is a framework of concepts.

You can't go beyond concept just by any or whatever kind of intellectual discussion or debate.

This "Big Think" may be a Big Talk sure. 

The Mathematician referred to here, might have grasped this anomaly, and might have resorted to go into retreat / oblivion.

May be, the scientists could one day find out a vaccine to fight against the virus that is in the form of fear, doubt, jealousy, stupidity, insensitivity, obtuseness, of the human mind and also find out a lasting solution to the far more important problems of the humans.

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Is WW-III Imminent?

Why WW-III is Imminent?

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All things imminent, 

Are but immanent,

All things imminent, 

Are but transcendent.

Deluded by Time, 

Deluded in Time, 

We however think,

It will happen, 

In some future,

Near or distant, 

And we stay oblivious, 

Of the present instant.

The war has always been,

There in the heart and the mind, 

Of all and everyone,

Who-so-ever falls prey to, 

The Fear and Hope,

The Lust and Greed,

Its really in the blood,

Its truly in the Creed.

Of men, all and every,

Of all the human-breed.

Its only the moment, 

When the button is pressed, 

The War bursts out like,

A volcano asleep erupting,

Potent, dormant, latent.

How long could one restrain oneself,

From pressing then the push-button?

How long couldn't stay rest-assured, 

He alone will be, the survivor one!

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The Thought of the Past

The Past of the Thought.

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(Authour's I.P.Rights are Reserved)

This post in English is a rendition of my original post, I wrote a few days ago in my Hindi-ka-blog.

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Does the Past exist,

Except in Thought?

Does the Thought exist,

Except in the Present?

Isn't the Past, memory?

Isn't memory, recognition?

Isn't recognition, memory?

Isn't recognition, Past? 

Brought into the Present,

Through the vehicle, -of Thought?

Could the Present ever become the Past?

Could the Past ever be in the now?

Could the Present ever show up in Future?

Isn't the Future in imagination only?

Isn't imagination, -a mental construct only? 

Isn't the mental construct, -a Thought itself?

Isn't Thought, -in imagination only?

How could you impose Time,

Upon the Present, -Timeless? 

Isn't Time only, 

-the memory of the Past,

Isn't Time only, 

-the expectation of the Future?

What is then Time,

Other then a concept?

How-so-ever cleverly,

How-so-ever cryptically,

Formulated into Thought.

Could Thought ever be, the Reality Timeless?

The Timeless, That abides for ever, 

Irrespective of the Past and the Future. 

The Timeless, That abides as Present, 

Irrespective of the Thought any, 

-Of the Past, the Future or the Present / now. 

Are we other than This?

Didn't we exist,

Don't we exist,

Always / Now,

-Presently only? 

Shall we ever cease to exist,

-In the Future, -conceptual?

Are We a Thought? 

Or, what could be described,

-By means of, or through Thought?

Isn't Our Identity proof, enough its own?

Or Do We perhaps, need yet another?

Who is there, except our own very Self, 

-That could be given the proof? 

Who is there, except our own very Self,

-That could ever ask for the proof?

Isn't the division of We and the other,

In Thought only?

Clouded in Thought, 

Is concealed Our Identity,

In Freedom from Thought,

Is revealed Our Identity.

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Commentary :

Memory, Recognition and Thought :

Past is memory and memory is recognization.

Thoght is a momentary event that takes place in the blank between the two.

Thus, therefore thought is continuity between the two.

The Oracle !

Ukraine / Poetry

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Worst is yet to come! 

Sayeth the Oracle!

Through the mouths aloud, 

The faces concealed in shroud.

Those who suffer are faceless, 

Those who fear are helpless,

Those who observe are senseless,

And the mighty are shameless. 

Lust for power,

Lust for revenge,

Lust for killing, 

Makes them so strange!

No one is worried, 

No one is concerned,

No one ever bothers,

No one ever is bothered.

Lust ends in loss or gain,

No one is scared of death!

The soul is already dead,

The body is only a living corpse, 

Hope is already gone,

No matter what's the outcome!

The thrill is there for ever, 

The excitement is ever anew,

Most will be no more morrow, 

Beasts will be left a few!

Will have a feast day and night, 

Till then let us engage in fight, 

Let us kill each other,

Let them have the supper.

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