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 📸📖
🌐 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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🙏 Thank you for reading!
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