This document discusses the number zero and how adding or incorporating it in different situations and contexts can profoundly change the meaning or outcome. It provides over a dozen examples of how zero, though seemingly insignificant, plays a pivotal role and transforms the nature, scale, or perception of whatever it is attached to, from childhood games to mathematical equations to views of the vast universe. The overall message conveyed is that zero, despite appearances, is far from insignificant or a "big zero", and reconsidering its importance can lead to new understandings and realizations.

1. JUST A BIG ZERO
Try impregnating it between L & VE; and you have the most enchanting word ever;
in this fathomlessly sprawling universe,
Try adding just a solitary digit to its rotund persona; and you have a numeral which
exuberantly commences the chapter of mystically enigmatic numerology,
Try rolling it down the hills with a thoroughly jaded stick; and I am sure you would
catapult back into memories of nostalgically impeccable childhood,
Try hurling it in free space; and it traversed magnificently like a majestic eagle; royally
flirting in the air; before landing on the stupendously voluptuous carpet of
verdant grass,
Try embossing it after the last digit of your parsimonious check; and witness the
impoverished account swell to dynamically kingly proportions,
Try slipping it over your countenance; and it
engulfs you for times immemorial; in its invincibly fascinating grip,
Try writing it infinite no. of times on a barren page; and you suddenly have the paper
staring back at you; profusely pepped up with volatile life,
Try shouting it hysterically down the boundlessly deep gorge; and you inevitably feel
a wave of tantalizing freshness; encapsulate your profoundly frazzled senses,
Try overwhelmingly concentrating at the face of a new born child; and you'll find its
innocuously charismatic impression wandering in abundance,
Try compressing it just an inconspicuous trifle; and you'll get a line as straight as an
arrow; ready to perpetuate infinite kilometers above the gorgeous clouds,
Try blowing a euphorically melodious whistle which stirred insurmountable chords of
seduction in the morbid winds around; and you'll see it appear on the perfectly open
contours of your lips,
Try placing it over every 1; and you'll find the integer simmer in unfathomable ardor;
with poignant empathy radiating till times beyond eternity from its caricature,
Try molding countless rings of it in rampantly asymmetrical rows; and you'll soon
evolve a delectable tunnel which; rekindles the passions of your diminishing soul,

2. Try glimpsing it on the time piece of the disastrously crude bomb; and you'll hardly
have time to reminisce the glorious moments of your life; as the contraption blasted
through walls of senility; propelling obnoxious smoke to curl up
menacingly towards the sky,
Try sketching it on a lackadaisically rustic bored face; and you'd naturally diffuse into
spurts of uninhibited laughter; as the entity miraculously metamorphosed into a
clown,
Try viewing the gargantuan Universe through it; and you'll find everything beautifully
in focus; marvelously harmonious and synchronized like never before,
Try embodying it after every feasibly conceivable sentence; and believe me this
infinitesimal dot; was enough to put an immortal end to it for decades unsurpassable,
Try embracing it at any juncture of your life; and you'll feel the wave of pretentious
pompousness wholesomely disappear from your visage; realize your diminutive
presence in front of the Almighty Lord,
And inspite of all this; if you still ridicule that the number I was talking about was just
a big zero; then I irrefutably invite you to think again.