In the last chapter, we had left our lonely neutron to roll away in its space without any destination. As we realised, we couldn’t really visualize it moving even though we had provided it with some velocity. Let’s continue that journey. …

Let’s start off by calling out — this is not a technical piece. It does not deal with MATLAB and SciPy and MatPlotLib and GNUPlot. The purpose of this article is to jot down the common techniques I’ve learned over the years to help me understand concepts in science. Since…

Trey opened the door. This was not what he was expecting. He fell back in shock. No. This can’t be. This was not how he was supposed to die. He looked down the barrel of the gun as the pressure of the liquid flowing in his blood increased. The masked…

He sat cross legged staring into the blaring blue sky for a minute before he opened the measly tin box. It was still not noon, and the ground in front of him still lay wet from dew. He had covered a quarter of the ground and was wishing to cover…

Are you there ? Can you hear me ? Wake up. Open your eyes. Look around. Look very closely. You know this place. You have been here several times before. You know those people around you. You can recognise those voices bouncing of your ears. This world is not unknown…

He walked across the garden towards the South entrance of the majestic structure which seemed unending on either sides of him. The sun dipped slowly behind him, inching its way to the straight line waiting to consume it. As he strolled in the passage, walking towards his office, he watched…

He limped out the dark passageway into the closed courtyard with the sun blatantly shining into his eyes blinding him for a moment. The cool metal surface of the heavy irons on his wrists and feet felt like a boon in the biting heat of the sun. …

As he sat down, the lamp flickered. He realized he didn’t have much time. He pulled a blank sheet in front of him and grabbed a ragged, old, chewed down pen with only miniscule molecules of ink remaining in its soul. As he placed the tip of the pen on…

Trevor hurried through the granite halls, agitated by what he had learnt. Aisles of books passed him by and seemed only a blur to him. He knew that, at this very instant, there was only a single person in the entire city who could calm his conscience. The entire structure…