When Life is Not Easy

 Life has been #nonlinear for women. But she makes her life #easy by:


1. Ignoring many things in her life that are controlled by her in-law's family.


2. Adjusting to her “leaky bucket” #husband.


3. Accepting her motherhood with lots of #joy and responsibilities.


4. Letting go of negative things in her life.


5. Working on her skills and making them better concerning time.


6.  Taking full responsibility for her home front and professional front.


7. Feeling proud to be home maker.


8. trying her level best to be independent in her way in her day-to-day life.


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Sukarma Thareja


I write to make Science easy through Poetry & Photos 📸📖
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🇮🇳 Hindi: Kishor Chetna
https://www.amazon.in/dp/B077H5MBSW
🇺🇸 English 1: Making Science Easy - Photo Poetry
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🇺🇸 English 2: Science of Life and Nature - Photo Poetry 
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Papa's Home

 Two simple  special unique words,


Lift and delight everyone’s mood,


Those words are “Papa’s home”.


My dear dog started jumping up,


And down as soon he hears,


We are going to “Papa’s home”.


My little #toddler start smiling,


Begins! speaking in #excitement,


As I park my car in front,


Of “Papa’s home”.


My elder son is so happy,

To meet Papa at “Papa’s home”

He enjoys sharing stories,

And asking #questions to papa,

Which nobody cares to answer.

“Papa’s home” means there’s another,

Mature adults are affectionate,

In the home take care,

Of all of us.

Papa’s home” means another pair,

Of grown-up hard working helping,

Hands that support me in changing,

Diaper for my toddler and making,

Ginger masala #tea for every member,

Of home even at any odd hour.

“Papa’s home” means I can exchange,

Information with Papa,

My office project is unique.

I ask him how his day-to-day activities,

Was and told him about my activity.

In “Papa’s Home” Papa helps me,

Cooking #dinner,

How fortunate I am standing near,

Kitchen slab sipping #coffee,

While my dear father,

Is making curry for dinner.


“Papa’s home” means playing indoors,


Games with the #kids on the floor,


Or throwing balls in every corner,


Of home here and there.


“Papa’s home” gives fresh oxygen,


And new life to all members,


Of family all long days.


“Papa’s home” is one of my family,


favorite moments of every day,


I eagerly look forward  to visiting my,


“papa’s home “with joy,


It is like taking a bath holy,


In mother #Ganga  river,


With energy positive,


God bless my “papa’s home”.


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Sukarma Thareja

write to make Science easy through Poetry & Photos 📸📖
🌐 Website: https://sites.google.com/site/drsukarmaranithareja/home
📝 Blog: https://sukarmathareja.blogspot.com/?ncr=1
My Books:
🇮🇳 Hindi: Kishor Chetna
https://www.amazon.in/dp/B077H5MBSW
🇺🇸 English 1: Making Science Easy - Photo Poetry
https://share.google/Iq6osO6YeHCYvfXYj
🇺🇸 English 2: Science of Life and Nature - Photo Poetry 
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1521260060
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Part of Her Life

 I was part of my daughter's life when she was in primary and secondary school. I was regular in guiding her about difficult questions of homework in every subject.


For the subject of mathematics, I was very particular and would make my daughter do difficult exercises of Mathematics questions asked in the Olympiad competition examination.


To make my daughter good in English language #grammar,  I would help her in writing the main news in her notebook from #newspaper.


To make my daughter efficient in public speaking, I would help her with #debate topics organized by the school.


Above mentioned activities of my daughter in which I was fully involved, I became part of my daughter's life and gradually changed her #maturity level.


As a mother, I was still on the look out to find ways so that I could be a part of my daughter's life. I took care that those ways of helping my daughter be appropriate for my daughter's age.


I used to do little crochet crafts with the help of a U tube with my daughter. Doing crafts together, going out to lunch or the movies, going to the gym together or going away on a weekend together was a way of my life.


I made it a point, that my consistent presence in my daughter’s life should create a strong bond between me and my daughter. I tried my level best that I should be available to listen to her auto talk and give her some good #suggestions whenever possible.


Now my daughter has grown up…Sometimes mother and daughter have some very passionate disagreements. There are times when I(my mother) feel like my daughter’s degree of #disagreement has gone to a higher level.


When this happens, I  back off a bit, but don't let her think that I am angry.


Even if my daughter says something in anger that hurts my feelings, I always say, “My daughter I understand you are feeling bad, but I love you and it just makes me feel #sad when you get so angry. I am sorry if I did anything to #upset you, and I am here for you.”


As daughters become women and have their own families, sometimes they have to face odd circumstances and they do not agree with their mom.


The fact of life is daughter /daughter-in-law will always need #mother.


I wish and pray to God” Please give me ( mother)strength as I am part of my daughter’s  life, the same way I could become part of my daughter-in-law's life and #strengthen my son’s family.”


In the language of Mathematics, let variable daughter =daughter-in -law and all happening remain the same as mentioned above about my daughter.


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Sukarma Thareja


Making Science Easy through Poetry & Photos ✨

Science is not boring formulas.
Science is stories, pictures, and poetry that touch the heart.

🌐 Website: https://sites.google.com/site/drsukarmaranithareja/home

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👉 Hindi Ebook "Kishor Chetna":
https://www.amazon.in/dp/B077H5MBSW

👉 English Book: Making Science Easy - Photo-Poetry Collection
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1521260060
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Second Mom

 Nobody can break,

Special strong,

 Bond between Daughter,

And her father.


Being father of a daughter,

Is pride for any man,

The love between a father,

And a daughter is deeper,

Than the ocean.


Even if father does not,

Do any thing special ,

Still father remains hero,

For his daugher.


In many concentric life spheres,

How to dress, how to eat,

What to say, what not to say,

Daughter is teache to her father.


Daughters always understand,

Why father is refusing her,

For something special .

Daughter fight with the world for father,

If someone tries to hurt her father,

She always remember the same,

She will never forgive that person.

She is second mom to her father.


Son  takes care of his father, 

To same degree as daughter,

Take care.

But there is one unique difference,

Between take #care mechanism,

Of son and  daughter.


Daughter is born with maturity emtional,

And God has given her capabilty rational ,

To understand  day to day issue,

Of life in right frame of time.

Son takes time to learn mechanism,

Of taking care of father,

While  daughter knows the best,

Taking care mechanism,

Without training prior.


oh ! my daughter ,

Will not be with me forever.

Does not matter I (father) will be,

In my daughter’s heart forever.


So gentelman(father)  it really,

Doesn’t make a difference where,

Goes my daughter.

Daughter is second mom to her father,

She is #angel of home,

Born with Unconditional Love & Care.

God bless my #candle like daughter.

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Making Science Easy through Poetry & Photos ✨

Science is not boring formulas.
Science is stories, pictures, and poetry that touch the heart.

🌐 Website:
https://sites.google.com/site/drsukarmaranithareja/home

👉 Visit My Blog:
https://sukarmathareja.blogspot.com/?ncr=1

📖 Hindi Ebook "Kishor Chetna":
https://www.amazon.in/dp/B077H5MBSW

📖 English Book 1: Science of Life and Nature - Photo Poetry Collection
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1521260060

📖 English Book 2: Making Science Easy - Photo-Poetry Collection
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Priceless Treasure

 I am a working woman.


When I was #blessed,


With my first child.


I had a chance to record,


Fine and wise #observations.


No one saw me, at 2 a.m.,


When the baby #wailed for me,


No one saw me,


The night shift was mine,


How hard was my night duty work?


No one saw me,


When the baby didn’t,


Want to be put down,


Falling #asleep while drinking,


I felt I was being,


Used  as a dummy,


I felt invisible.


No one saw me,


When I  changed another #poo,


Made another bottle of milk,


Had breast nipple bitten?


No one saw me,


I used to feel so hungry,


No one had an iota idea,


How exhausted I was.


I soon realized,


I was not #invisible,


Every time I helped,


Those little legs,


Got them into pants,


Wiped a butt,


Bathed little one,


Without external support.


Every time I held those little fingers,


Cared about that little face,


That cutie pie  saw me,


Those little eyes,


Noted every #happening with curiosity,


They watched me,


How much hard work is doing Maa?


I was enlightened,


There was a bright shine in my eyes,


I am growing a love,


That is the most powerful,


Force on earth.


I am blessed  with #motherhood,


A most precious treasure,


A relationship that can never be broken.


I always remembered that,


How my little one cute,


Was watching and smiling,


Gave me infinite support,


And made me strong.


In new year 2025,


Let us celebrate motherhood,


And thank almighty,


For priceless treasure,


Which helps loving mothers,


To take forward,


Her and father's genetic code DNA,


And help this #planet,


Sustain its unique life beauty.


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Sukarma Thareja


Making Science Easy through Poetry & Photos ✨

Science is not boring formulas.
Science is stories, pictures, and poetry that touch the heart.

🌐 Website:
https://sites.google.com/site/drsukarmaranithareja/home

👉 Visit My Blog:
https://sukarmathareja.blogspot.com/?ncr=1

📖 Hindi Ebook "Kishor Chetna":
https://www.amazon.in/dp/B077H5MBSW

📖 English Book 1: Science of Life and Nature - Photo Poetry Collection
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1521260060

📖 English Book 2: Making Science Easy - Photo-Poetry Collection
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Fractal

 I am fractal, 

I am distinct,

From the simple shapes ,

Of geometry Euclidean,

Such as squares and circles.


I am  fractal,

I am pattern  with in pattern,

My pattern is like other patterns,

I am special in sense,

I am self similar .

I as pattern   fit in with  other ,

Pattern to form similar patterns,

I am also present in natural objects,

Like trees and leaves,

I am also present on larger,

scale,

And in dimensions of #space and time .

I am present in images,

Of dynamic systems,

Where sometimes prevails Chaos.


I am part of never-ending patterns ,

I look at life and world around myself like,

Landscape, clouds, trees, organs and river around me.


I am  fractal in sense sort,

Of  parameter to,

#Mathematically study patterns.

Around in real world,

It is not only I am present,

In direction of space and time,

I am also present in cycle,

Of birth and death of each cell.


I wish and dream to be economics fractal,

For economy of my own countryI wish to never let,

Go down economy of my country,

Compare to other world countries .

To uphold  economy of my country,

I wish to contribute to Fractal-trading ,

I wish to be part of strategy,

Where I am involved,

In self-similar patterns,

In financial  markets,

To predict price movements,

I wish this fractal(me),

Dream come true.


Are you involved in economy building which has characterstics of fractals.If yes please carry on with same.


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Sukarma Thareja


Making Science Easy through Poetry & Photos ✨ 


Science is not boring formulas. 

Science is stories, pictures, and poetry that touch the heart. 


🌐 Website: 

https://sites.google.com/site/drsukarmaranithareja/home 


👉 Visit My Blog: 

https://sukarmathareja.blogspot.com/?ncr=1 


📖 Hindi Ebook "Kishor Chetna": 

https://www.amazon.in/dp/B077H5MBSW 


📖 English Book 1: Science of Life and Nature - Photo Poetry Collection

https://www.amazon.com/dp/1521260060 


📖 English Book 2: Making Science Easy - Photo-Poetry Collection

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In The Process

 Many men are #confused personalities,


They understand they are trying to protect,


Woman in their life,


But in the process, they forget,


To value her feelings and  thoughts,


And start #controlling her like a remote.


Confused men are not,


Able to  forgive women,


For her small #mistakes,


In the process, they miss out on the best,


Parts of her  #amicable and sweet nature.


Confused men do not realize,


That woman is like the ocean,


Beautiful from the outside,


Calm on the surface,


In this process sometimes,


She can also get #disturbed like the ocean.


Love, kindness and care are important  traits of woman,


Confused men try to #control her,


With this wrong treatment,


Her bright mind loses her #shine,


In this process her children and family,


People in her professional life,


And  everyone present,


In her surroundings gets,


Effected in  #negative way.


A woman is like a musical instrument,


Confused men do not realize,


In the process of her journey,


Her musical instrument  makes song  sweet,


Only for one who knows,


How to make her feel #special.


Let us pray In the year 2026 ,


Confused men get some wisdom great.


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Sukarma Thareja


Making Science Easy through Poetry & Photos ✨

Science is not boring formulas.
Science is stories, pictures, and poetry that touch the heart.

🌐 Website: https://sites.google.com/site/drsukarmaranithareja/home

👉 Visit My Blog:
https://sukarmathareja.blogspot.com/?ncr=1

👉 Hindi Ebook "Kishor Chetna":
https://www.amazon.in/dp/B077H5MBSW

👉 English Book: Making Science Easy - Photo-Poetry Collection
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1521260060

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