Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Earth's magnetic core a Gigantic Eagnet

The other day i was flying on a plane, 9000 ft above ground. The plane wobbled for a few seconds during the flight in the air before continuing in its trajectory. My thoughts were getting attracted to Gravity. I was influenced by Interstellar movie and a video on facebook showing how bird's feathers and a basketball falling from same heights had same speeds in a vacuum chamber. I was interested to learn that the gravitational force is different for these two bodies since the feather is lighter in mass. I am deliberately using the term "mass" in place of "weight" as weight and force have same dimensional units while mass is a property of physical matters. I imagined a magnet and i imagined two iron weights of different masses getting attracted at the same speeds by it. The magnet pulled them with different forces with heavier object attracted with a larger force than the other.

Now the thought was more concentrated on gravitational pull. i imagined earth's core must consist of an all masses attractive (plastic, iron, steel, etc etc) magnet which is yet to be unravelled in science. I will name this magnet as "EAGNET". This "Eagnet" will derive its name from Earth plus Magnet.

As i imagine this eagnet will have the same principle of a blackhole, attracting any object within its pull intensity (escape velocity concept). This Eagnet will be one of the biggest discoveries in science of all times and i am sure someone someday will design or find a eagnet, This will have a big ramification for future discoveries and technologies. 

Wednesday, June 25, 2014

In weak lies the strength

Seems like the world doomed for me
A weak moron of taking the strong
I fell in those times
Hurt and Bruised, I stood up
Ready to fight them again
The strength of theirs feared me
I knew the fall wouldn't hurt me so much
As when they fall
World will unshackle
With their downfall comes the new one
I grew stronger in their place
Unknowing for a weak to bring me down
And I heard the whisper of air in my ear
My dear, in weak lies the strength