Can Bee Fly, Up On The Sky, Lenthen The Wings, Dilate and sing Singing, Dancing, Clapping, Swaying, A Flight with Plume, My Plume, Plume of Spell bee, Magic Bee, Of Course my Bee can Fly, My Bee, Garden Bee, Hive Bee Honey Bee, Waxy Bee, Buzzing Bee, Having a posture on the swing Swaying on the Swing, Laughing on the swing, Buzzing on the Swing, Sipping Nectar on the Swing, Swaying on the swing, Swing back, Swing forth, Swing Forth and Forth Forth up to the Sky, A Blow of spell Bee A Thrush of Spell Bee, Propels My Bee High Up to the Sky. Indeed, My Bee Can Fly!
My online membership from BSAC endorsed my research background and enlighten my digital modelling and creativity web of open science community Amsterdam (OSCA) for research projects and grants. My Ph.D. degree certificate and a trophy become a pride indeed at the auditorium of my school of life sciences, Jawaharlal Nehru University, New Delhi in the year 2007. I had been the prestigious accredited reviewer of the year 2012 in Journal of Drug Metabolism and Toxicology. Appreciation certificate for Life Membership from South Asian Management Association and Editorial Board Membership certificate from Edwin Incorporation, has become a passion for my research approach. I would be gratified for the recommendation in the field of Life Sciences for the passionate research and teaching to help social welfare. I am sponsor of spell bee from St Joseph Group of Institution and I affectionately review the novels and story books.
In the Garden’s Glee In the garden, flowers bloom,”Wow!” we cheer in every room.Petals bright, with sun’s kiss,Dancing in the breeze, pure bliss!”Yay!” for reds, and blues, and yellows,Soft and gentle, like marshmallow.”Look!” a butterfly so nifty,Flitting through, oh so swift-y!”Ha!” the laughter, full and free,Amongst the blooms, we dance with glee.Flowers tall, and some…
These Poems on Fall Trees explore how autumn’s golden hues transform everyday landscapes, revealing the simple yet profound beauty of nature’s seasonal change. The verses capture the quiet elegance and gentle shifts in color, offering a peaceful reflection on the fleeting moments of fall.
Rose Unveiled In morning’s glow, a rose awakes,Its crimson dress in sun partakes.Each petal’s breath, a story spun,Of battles fought and beauty won. Meaning This short poem celebrates the timeless beauty and resilience of a rose. It opens with the image of a rose greeting the day, symbolizing renewal and the beginning of a journey….
Fields of Honor In fields where silence softly treads,Beneath the sky’s expansive spread,A sea of poppies, rich and red,Marks where our bravest hearts have bled.They bloom in rows, so bold, so bright,A vivid slash against the night,Each petal holds a story tight—Of courage, love, and valiant fight.For those who walked in freedom’s shoes,Who chose a…
Lessons in Bloom Roses are red,Violets are blue,Teachers like you,Make dreams come true.Books are the seeds,Knowledge, the dew,In classrooms and reads,Growth we pursue. Meaning This short poem celebrates the pivotal role of teachers in nurturing the dreams and intellectual growth of their students. It draws a parallel between the blossoming of flowers and the educational…
