The Cosmic Lute of Vita-Resonance

The Cosmic Lute of Vita-Resonance

(This poem describes nature's inherent mathematics in keeping same ratio that of distance and size between Sun and Moon)

Beneath the stars, where heavens weave their art,

Vita-Resonance stirs the cosmic heart.

India’s gaze, from Jantar’s ancient stone,

To Chandrayaan, where lunar dreams have grown.

A star, a world, a moon in Tidal Accord,

Their 1:X dance, life’s cradle is restored.

Earth’s four hundred, a balance pure and bright,

Cloaks Sun in Moon, ignites the spark of light.

In distant skies, where X may rise or fall,

Two hundred tides or six hundred’s gentle call,

Each resonance, a note in nature’s score,

Breathes life where oceans kiss the cosmic shore.

India’s wisdom, Aryabhata’s lore,

Guides this vision to the galaxy’s core.

Vita’s pulse, in circles pure and grand,

Sings of life, etched by nature’s hand.