“Okay, we also learned about time. We learnt time moves super slow here compared to our place since every circle has a nucleus, the black hole and those parallel dimensions staying close to it have the time running slow and those staying away have the time running fast. So at least we know we are on the farther end of the black hole and this one is closer.” Branga was busy watching the night life throbbing in the other patches of the island.
“Where are we then, which planet?” Zieg bit his lips.
“You tell me.” Hastutuka said without looking at them and with his eyes closed.
“What about time? Hnnn?” Zieg was still biting out the skin of his lips.
“Simple, we are at the end of it. One cycle. So each cycle is 12000 years in a particular dimension and split into four ages (in Indian system, the first of its kind) its divided into 3000 years each. Now, 3000 x 4 = 12000 years (also refer http://www.viewzone.com/kali.html) and 12000 (we all move in a circle so time earlier in years is circular time and not a linear one as we think of it now, hence we also talk of a past, present, and future which was not there earlier and hence the sages knew time is always moving at a fixed angle for the previous time and hence there can be virtually or realistically no past or future possible within a circular time) x 360 degrees (one cycle) is 4320000 years. That’s the collective age. It means, we all live in the same cycle within one circle. When you go out of that circle, you live in a different built of ages. I wonder how many circles are there in total?” Branga said.
“In the same plane, 12 circles make one dimension, the one in which we are, which means we have parallel dimensions equal to 12 x 8 strips in a single triangle = 108 parallel dimensions.
Total 108 parallel dimensions means life exists in all and each moves differently.”
“Okay so are we standing here on this small strip of land or are we going to move forward somewhere where we can eat and sleep maybe. Night is close and we just have one more long day left.” Golmak was somehow hungry and he was feeling a bit funny as to how everything was responding to gravity on that planet.
Snehashree is a content creator by profession and writer by passion. She is a storyteller, poet, and abstract artist besides being a content writer. She has published her works of poetry on Amazon and several online magazines. She moved into full time writing after spending a few years in the healthcare industry. A solivagant and an ardent animal lover, she regularly crafts interesting articles for her blog - TST.
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