Cosmology

A Short Poem On “When It Comes”. Space, that cries, Space, that travels, Nevertheless, in solitude, Asks, for it’s world. An elegant night, That, suffuse it’s world, A hard determination, Never regret. Image Source: Pinterest https://sunnyspace2.blogspot.in https://creativespacetime.tumblr.com

May be, some of us never want to think “what really void is? And why we need this? Void does not mean it is nothing, but is a representation of something that involves the possibilities of those particles that are still undiscovered. However, some questions remain in chaos and we are unable to find those answers (If we have a curiosity then matter is different). Some of these questions are: Is Void nothing? Can we consider “void” is a part of zero? Does void need space for it’s existence? IS there anything that suffuse void? These above questions are not only creating chaos but also compel us too think  “what really void is? Which we observe in entire space (differently taken by frame of reference). Image Source: Google Images  https://creativespacetime.tumblr.com https://sunnyspace2.blogspot.in

A Short Poem on String. Not in a demolish world, Think about it’s rationality, There is nothing behind it’s mirror, There is existence of it’s realm Image Source:Pinterest