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COSMOS
Pravin Joshi
RK TRANSLATION SERVICES
4/6/2024
Preface: Stardust Dreams
In the quiet corners of our world, where city lights blur the night sky, there exist dreamers
who look beyond the mundane. They seek answers in the cosmic expanse, yearning to touch
the stars. This collection of stories—“Stardust Dreams”—is a tribute to those who dare to
imagine the impossible.
My fascination with the cosmos, sparked by the legendary Carl Sagan, birthed characters who
traverse galaxies, encounter celestial beings, and grapple with the weight of cosmic
knowledge.
In “The Cosmic Odyssey of Arjun,” we follow a Mumbai boy who watched “Cosmos” on a
neighbour’s TV. Arjun’s journey—from stargazing through a window to piloting interstellar
probes—mirrors our collective longing for cosmic connection. Through him, we explore the
wonders of the universe and the choices that define our species.
“Encounter with the Celestial Visitors” takes us further—a chance meeting with
luminescent beings who transcend time and space. Arjun’s encounter challenges our
understanding of existence, unity, and the delicate balance between curiosity and
responsibility.
And so, dear reader, as you embark on this cosmic voyage, remember that we are all
stardust—tiny fragments of ancient explosions. Whether you gaze at the night sky from a
Mumbai window or pilot a spacecraft toward distant stars, know that the universe whispers
its secrets to those who listen.
— Pravin Joshi
Note: The characters and events in these stories are fictional. Any resemblance to real
persons or events is purely coincidental.
“Stardust Dreams: The Cosmic Odyssey of
Arjun”
Chapter 1: The Window to the Stars
Arjun lived in a cramped Mumbai apartment, where the cacophony of street vendors and
honking rickshaws drowned out the whispers of the cosmos. His world was small—narrow
alleys, laundry hanging from balconies, and the flickering glow of a neighbor’s old TV.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the smoggy horizon, Arjun peered through the
window. His neighbor, Mr. Deshmukh, had left the curtains open. On the screen danced Carl
Sagan—the man who would change Arjun’s life forever. “Cosmos: A Personal Voyage,”
the show was called.
Arjun sat cross-legged on the floor, eyes wide, as Sagan unraveled the mysteries of the
universe. Nebulas, black holes, galaxies—they spilled forth like stardust. Arjun’s heart raced.
He felt the pull of gravity, not just from Earth but from the cosmos itself.
His classmates laughed. “Arjun, you’re chasing stars!” they teased. But Arjun knew—he was
chasing infinity. He imagined himself floating in the void, weightless, touching the fabric of
spacetime.
“Look,” Mr. Deshmukh said, adjusting the eyepiece. Arjun peered through. The moon’s
craters came alive—the Sea of Tranquility, where humans had left footprints. Arjun’s heart
swelled. He wanted to leap across space, plant his own flag.
Note: This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons or events is purely
coincidental.
Certainly! Let’s continue Arjun’s cosmic odyssey:
One day, as he monitored the probe’s instruments, a faint signal reached him. It wasn’t a
natural phenomenon; it had patterns, rhythms. Arjun’s pulse quickened. Could it be?
Arjun’s heart raced as he docked the Voyager alongside the alien craft. The airlock hissed
open, revealing a corridor bathed in soft light. He stepped inside, spacesuit clanging against
the unfamiliar floor.
Welcome, Arjun, they said. We’ve watched your species for eons.
Curiosity, they replied. Your music, your art, your dreams—they resonate across the cosmos.
We share, the beings said. Learn from us, and teach your kind.
Arjun touched a panel, and images flooded his mind—interstellar travel, quantum
entanglement, the fabric of spacetime. He glimpsed the birth of galaxies and the death of
stars.
But at what cost? Arjun saw visions—the seed altering minds, erasing individuality.
Humanity becoming a collective consciousness.
And so, Arjun became the bridge—a stardust messenger between worlds. He taught children
about cosmic wonders, inspiring them to reach for the heavens.
As he aged, Arjun sat by Mr. Deshmukh’s old telescope, staring at distant galaxies. The
aliens had departed, leaving behind a universe forever changed.
Note: This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons or events is purely
coincidental.
And so, Arjun’s encounter with the alien civilization became a turning point not only for him
but for all of humanity. The cosmic seed planted hope, and Earth continued its journey
through the cosmos, forever connected to the stars.