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.
October morning,the air bites softly,carries the scentof dry leaves.Golden sun hangs low,paints the quiet skywith fading warmth.Trees stand tall,their crowns aflame,colors shifting, falling,soft underfoot.Clouds stretch thin,a delicate danceabove quiet fields.Long shadows walkthe empty streets,whispers of coolnesssettling in.Evening comes faster,a chill takes hold,the light slips away,just like that. Meaning This poem captures the fleeting beauty of…
If roses grow in heaven, Lord,Please pick a bunch for me.Place them in my loved one’s arms,And tell them they’re from me.Tell them of our cherished moments,And the memories that bloom.Remind them of the laughter,That filled our every room.For if roses grow in heaven,Let their beauty shine so bright,To light their path and guide them,Through…
These eagle poems explore the bird’s silent strength, soaring freedom, and graceful flight, reflecting nature’s power through concise and vivid imagery.
Fields where laughter lingers,Under skies so vast and clear,Dance yellow daffodils,As spring whispers, “I am here.”Each petal holds a sunbeam,In clusters, they bow and sway,Painting earth with golden blooms,Brightening each passing day.Their faces, like the morning sun,Greet the world with joy anew,Soft breezes make them nod and sing,A melody pure and true.Amidst the green, they…
Dance of the Blossom and Buzz Bees hum,Flowers bloom,Under the sun’s room.Wings flutter,Petals shimmer,In the light, they glimmer.Nectar’s call,Pollens fall,Nature’s own ball.Stems sway,Bees play,In this bright array.Life’s thread,Colors spread,In their silent tread.Earth’s song,All day long,Where they both belong. Meaning: This poem celebrates the simple yet profound relationship between bees and flowers. Each short line captures…
Dawn’s tender glow,A bumblebee embarks.Fields kissed by dew,Spring’s symphony starts.Amidst vivid blossoms,It dances with grace.A hum, a gentle pace,Earth’s resilience in place.Through lush gardens,Wildflowers free,The bumblebee weaves,Its silent spree.Pollinating dreams,Flower to flower.In sunlight’s shower,Life pulses in buds.Spring’s renewing flood,The bumblebee’s flight,Carries promise and light. Meaning Bumblebee poem celebrates the essence of spring through the journey…