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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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Science is not boring formulas.
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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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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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Special Dinner Special Thoughts

I am a science teacher in a government school.

In Indian #marriage dinner which is given in honor of #groom side guests by #bride parents is good. The bride side makes every effort that dinner served on a special night must be excellent so that everyone enjoys each dish served at dinner. Sweet dishes in that dinner have a special place. Sincere efforts are made to serve the best sweets, brought from places where the special sweet dish belongs. #Planning of same is done many days ahead of the marriage date.

In bride side respected seniors have a dream to serve the best possible dishes to the groom's side guest.

With all these efforts, still you will find people guests to wedding #criticizing dishes served at the wedding party. Some guests say undesirable things about dinner. They never realize the gravity of the situation.

The same happened in the marriage of my female student. It so happened father of my student who was getting married heard all criticism about dinner. At that time father of bride had no control over the situation.

After the marriage of his daughter, the father of bride said “Madam some guests attending the marriage of my daughter have no idea how much effort and money the bride side has spent in #arranging same.”

I felt very sad for my student’s father. Taking a lesson from the same I wish to say ” Please remember it is not good to criticize dishes of dinner served by the bride side on the occasion of marriage. Please realize each dish served in the special dinner has so many sentiments attached . Everyone must give serious thought to this.

To conclude in this exercise of arranging dinner for guests parents of the bride have given so much in terms of time, energy and #money.

If I extrapolate the efforts of the bride side, I can say that the time taken to prepare each dish served for dinner at the wedding sometimes is equivalent to the age of their dear #daughter. The taste of each dish comes on the dinner table when seniors of the bride's side cut so many expenses in their day-to-day life. Dishes served at dinner are nothing but the collective hard work of many people from the bride's side.

Please do consider all points mentioned above, which are food for thought, before criticizing food served at the marriage party. I seriously think that all guests attending the marriage party if avoid negative gossip, that itself be a big contribution to strong relationship bridges.

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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
https://share.google/Iq6osO6YeHCYvfXYj

Embroidery on Values of Life

I am a science teacher in a government school. I always tell my students not to #waste paper, clothes and food at any stage of life.

I remember my grandmother, her hardworking hands were always busy #saving something or other. She came from a generation that sewed holes in socks instead of throwing them away.

New blouses to be worn with a sari were created by my grandma from the leftovers of a sheet of #fabric, for the little one-stiched garments.

As I looked at her, I kept looking at the wedding ring, which she never took off even after my Grandpa passed away, in fact, she wore it as a #pendant.

All the time she was busy mending and mending, in fifty years of marriage, with her humble efforts she was busy helping our needy neighbors. Her generation was unique, they valued things and #people.

The best example of the best doing of my grandmother, I still remember is unique which touches my heart.

Sometimes my father would not like his mother visit to her parents. My father was of the view when the children’s mother is away, the children of the house get #neglected. But my grandma at that time will mend my father’s heart and as well my mother’s heart.

My grandma will say ” Let my daughter-in-law go to her mother for just one day, as her visit to her parents will give her a different kind of #energy, which on earth nobody can give her.”

Her kind gesture to my mother was so touching and I still remember it till today. This has become more meaningful to me when every day I hear stories of mother-in-laws who sometimes use their wisdom and power for wrongdoing and forget to embroider values of life and create difficulties for their daughter-in-law in day-to-day life.

As I looked at her, I kept looking at the wedding ring, which she never took off even after my Grandpa passed away, in fact, she wore it as a pendant.

All the time she was busy mending and mending, in fifty years of marriage, with her humble efforts she was busy helping our needy neighbours . Her generation was unique, they valued things and people.

Now I tell my students “Let us turn to our grandmothers and learn how their entire good doings teach us to mend relationships, mend our hearts #repair family wounds, fight for what is worthwhile, and embroider the value of life again.”

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Created Dots

Every action you do in life,

With #commitment trait,

Of your personality,

You are creating unique dots,

On the canvas of your life.

What gets you started?

With unique activities,

Meaningful in life.

With Consistent and # Persistent traits,

Of your personality.

How do you keep going?

You make beautiful dots,

On the canvas of your life,

That takes you on the path,

Of focusing your goals.

You can connect,

Those dots created,

By commitment, persistence,

And consistency in life.

Please do #Interpolation and connect,

Through those created dots,

You will understand,

Why you did,

Activity Particular in life,

You can trace features #salient,

Of happenings in life.

Sometimes if possible,

Please do #extrapolation,

Of created dots of life,

This exercise,

Will push you to come out,

Of comfort zone of life.

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