My Journey Between Worlds

I never set out to prove anything. I only wanted to understand why my mother lit a lamp at twilight.

As a little girl in Nagercoil, I sat by her side, listening to stories that wove gods into galaxies, serpents into symbols, and mantras into miracles. I didn’t know then that these bedtime tales were quietly laying the blueprint of my destiny.

One day when I read an article on the Nasadiya Sukta in the Rig Veda which described the creation moment “darkness was hidden in darkness” and creation sparked from a “single desire”, it felt oddly familiar to the Atomic Theory and the Big Bang I had long ago learnt at school.

When scientists discussed dark matter, I recalled how Shiva is both the destroyer and the source—pure potential cloaked in stillness. When quantum physics revealed that particles behave differently when observed, I thought of the drishti dosha my grandmother used to ward off with a pinch of salt and fire.

It wasn’t just coincidence. It was a call.

I began writing Mirror-Verse Chronicles not as fiction, but as a bridge. A mirror. A rebellion in ink against the idea that mythology is “just fantasy.” What if it’s not? What if it’s encoded science, hidden in metaphor, waiting for a generation brave enough to look beyond?

In my book, Gayatri—a village girl with a quiet fire in her soul—begins to unravel the ancient truths buried beneath rituals, temples, and elemental mantras. With her friends and foes alike drawn into a cosmic chessboard, every battle becomes a metaphor. Every mantra, a frequency. Every “myth” she’s told… suddenly pulses with truth.

And here’s the wild part—the story mirrors my own.

Writing it changed me. It made me see how ancient mantras could reprogram the mind, how the 14 worlds could reflect the multiverse, and how the idea of Ashta Siddhis could align with the quantum potential of human consciousness.

I don’t claim to have all the answers. But I do have a question for you:

What if everything you dismissed as “myth” is simply a different form of science—one that speaks in symbols instead of formulas?

If that sparks even a tiny flame in you, I invite you to explore the Mirror-Verse with me.

If you're still reading this… you’re already one of us.

Welcome to the other side of the mirror.