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Updated: Jul 5, 2025

By Ashvath Arun


It is indeed he who…: 


It is indeed he who is the omnipresent being in the lives of the “plant”

Looking over the stages of its development - from it's breaking out from the seed to its wilting

He is the very being who's responsible for the effect of the Auxin, and the effect of the Abscisic acid on the plant

It is he who either helps the plants in producing the fruits or shrivel and wither away in the face of adversity.


It is indeed he who takes pride in being the catalyst for the processes of the universe 

Always keeping his eye on the Protons, Neutrons and Atoms, pondering what to do with them next

He is thy who pushes for the motion of three-point bodies, whose rates of motion can be described using peculiar symbols and letters

It is he who has overseen the beginning of times, and it is he who will oversee the end of times before perishing.


It is indeed he who governs the increase or decrease for a given input value 

An invisible being who can be represented in a piece of paper, bound within straight lines and by joining a few points together

He is the fundamental being, hidden within the framework of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division

It is he who has a one-in-one probability of occurring as an event, he is a sure event. 


He is the almighty agnostic being - he is the one without form but he exists!

This being needs no prior introduction - he does less talking and takes more action. 

Be good with him, and he will mold you

But be bad with him, and he will drive a knife right through that fragile chest of yours. 


By Ashvath Arun



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