Sunday, June 1, 2014

So Scientists froze light for a minute- and what about sound?

I read about this scientific breakthrough where German physicists succeeded in freezing  light for a full minute!

Read the news article here:

News article- Scientists freeze light for a minute


I wondered to myself- what if scientists also succeed some day in future to freeze sound?

Wouldn't it be amazing?  In fact, it should be possible as speed of sound is far less ( ~ 330 m/s) compared to light which travels at 3,00,000,000 m/s !!

Freezing sound is different from recording sound.

If we could freeze sound, we could make it halt, and it could help in cases when sound becomes a menace- becomes a noise...

Look for my follow-up blogpost as I am going to talk more about the sound and noise thing..


Monday, March 24, 2014

What a PIETY

Hi,

A Strange coincidence, or perhaps spirits messaging me:

I had joined PETA and recently signed a petition for some horse drug abuse few days ago

I had been reading about Michelangelo's majestic sculpture PIETA in Rome


And I had been eating PITA bread with hummus which I purchased few days ago..


What a PIETY!:)

Sunday, March 16, 2014

SENSE OF SOUL

Sharing one of my poems that was one of the two poems selected for the Bards Annual Poetry Anthology (Long Island, 2014).  Here is the poem:

"These eyes of mine
Do not like the sight
Of people obese
Far from the beauty of the body
But inside, my mind is at ease
When it has a big fat ego
Inflated till eternity

These lait-colored hands
Of mine, do not like
To touch the black
Complexion and the race inferior
But inside there is a corner
Shamelessly black in the heart

These ears of mine
Do not like to hear
Words vilifying and not sounding
Joyful and encouraging, but
Every time I hear
Satan’s voice inside of me
Tempting, demeaning
Hiding the conscience and alluring
Directing to all fear

I do not like the smell
Odoriferous of rotten ground
And slums steeped
In filth and poverty
But inside, deepest crevices
Of the body, lie smells
Unsweet and hidden
Like the path less trodden

This tongue of mine
Does not relish
The alcohol and the drink
But inside the veins, flows
The wine of heaven on the brink

What these external
Organs of sense perceive
Is not dissimilar from
My core, now I believe

But today I want to
Place my greater faith on
That which is perfect
And without prejudice
That which perceives the outside
From the inside hole,
The perfect sixth sense
And they call it the ‘soul’"

-------------Shilpi, Dec 27,2009