In beakers and equations, she finds her day,
A woman scientist, come what may.
But dawn's first light, a different call,
A fragrant brew, before the fall.
Cardamom's spice, and ginger's bite,
A symphony of flavors, warm and bright.
Masala's magic, a soothing art,
A pause for thought, to play her part.
With every sip, a gentle grace,
She sees the patterns, finds her place.
In molecules and equations, she sees
The mystery of life, with every ease.
And now refreshed, with fire in her soul,
She turns to science, to make her whole.
The masala's warmth, a guiding light,
To solve the puzzles, day and night.
Sukarma Thareja
I write to make Science easy through Poetry & Photos ๐ธ๐
๐ Website: https://sites.google.com/site/drsukarmaranithareja/home
๐ Blog: https://sukarmathareja.blogspot.com/?ncr=1
๐ My Books:
๐ฎ๐ณ Hindi: Kishor Chetna
https://www.amazon.in/dp/B077H5MBSW
๐บ๐ธ English 1: Making Science Easy - Photo Poetry
https://share.google/Iq6osO6YeHCYvfXYj
๐บ๐ธ English 2: Science of Life and Nature - Photo Poetry
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1521260060
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๐ Thank you for reading!
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