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Swift Hope – A 7-Minute Ode to Healing
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In the realm where courage meets the fight,
Where shadows linger, hearts take flight,
A beacon of hope now brightly gleams,
A wondrous truth born from dreams.
“Swift Hope,” they whisper, a miracle near,
A remedy to hush every fear,
Within a jab of just seven short minutes,
A battle against cancer, no more limits.
Oh, how science dances with grace,
A symphony of knowledge we embrace,
From laboratories’ diligent quest,
Springs forth a gift, humanity’s best.
A potion swift, a healer’s touch,
To mend the broken, the hurting clutch,
In minutes seven, a transformation,
A journey towards health’s salvation.
Like sunlight piercing through the gray,
“Swift Hope” arrives to light the way,
No more languishing in fear’s cold shade,
For progress blooms in the strides we’ve made.
The clock ticks on, relentless and true,
As lives rewoven emerge anew,
United we stand, hearts intertwined,
A chorus of strength, the human bind.
So let us hail this marvel of art,
A healing rhythm, a beating heart,
“Swift Hope,” the promise we now clasp,
A future brighter within our grasp.
In seven minutes, a miracle’s rhyme,
A chance to conquer the uphill climb,
With courage as our guiding star,
“Swift Hope” reminds us who we are.
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Aditya’s Dance with the Sun
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In the realm where stars do gleam and blaze,
ISRO’s Aditya sets forth, its brilliance ablaze.
On the second of September, twenty twenty-three,
A solar odyssey unfolds, a cosmic jubilee.
Crafted with precision, technology refined,
Aditya takes flight, on a mission aligned.
Named after Sun’s glory, its purpose is clear,
To fathom solar secrets, drawing ever near.
High above Earth’s realm, its orbit it charts,
A vantage point strategic, unveiling solar arts.
Aboard this vessel of knowledge, instruments await,
To decipher solar riddles, as it navigates its fate.
A coronal spectrometer, a lens to the Sun’s core,
Revealing spectral signatures, unseen tales galore.
Energetic particles it tracks, in their fiery flight,
Unraveling the Sun’s tantrums, its explosions of light.
X-rays and ultraviolet, its keen gaze shall grasp,
Unveiling solar dynamics, in every solar gasp.
The solar wind it shall measure, with sensors so keen,
Comprehending its power, the Sun’s magnetic regime.
Aditya’s solar panel wings, they flutter and hum,
Harvesting energy to power its journey, a solar serenade drum.
A mission of significance, it offers knowledge untold,
A symphony of science, as its story unfolds.
So let’s herald Aditya, as it embarks on this quest,
A solar serenade, on a journey to be the best.
To understand the Sun, its rhythms and its song,
ISRO’s masterpiece, in space, it belongs.
Named after the radiant orb, Aditya takes flight,
A quest to unravel mysteries, to seek the Sun’s light.
With instruments keen, it will peer through the blaze,
Unveiling the secrets, in the Sun’s fiery maze.
A solar crown it wears, the corona’s veil to lift,
To understand its dance, the solar winds to sift.
Ejections of plasma, flares that fiercely gleam,
Aditya shall decipher, like a vivid dream.
From Earth’s elliptical path, Aditya will depart,
Drawing closer to the Sun, igniting science’s spark.
A satellite steadfast, its mission to pursue,
Revealing the Sun’s heart, in colors bright and true.
So let us cheer for Aditya, as it journeys afar,
A celestial endeavor, reaching for each shining star.
With science as its guide, and curiosity as its creed,
ISRO’s Aditya will fulfill our thirst for knowledge’s need
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Bonds of Love : Raksha Bandhan
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In lands where traditions intertwine,
A festival of love does brightly shine,
Raksha Bandhan, a sacred day,
Where bonds of love come to display.
Siblings of heart, both near and far,
Gather ‘neath the twinkling star,
With threads of silk, in colors arrayed,
A promise of love, forever to be stayed.
Oh, sister dear, with eyes so bright,
You’re my guiding star, my light,
I’ll protect you like the mighty trees,
Shield you from storms, with gentle ease.
Brother, you stand strong and tall,
Holding me up whenever I fall,
Your laughter a melody, your heart so kind,
In the tapestry of life, you’re intertwined.
With the tying of this sacred thread,
Promises are spoken, softly said,
A vow to cherish, a bond so true,
No matter what, I’ll stand by you.
Memories shared, both old and new,
In this bond of love, forever we’ll view,
Through trials and triumphs, hand in hand,
Siblings united, we’ll forever withstand.
As the sun sets and the stars arise,
Our love grows stronger, reaching the skies,
Raksha Bandhan’s magic in the air,
A celebration of a bond beyond compare.
So let us rejoice on this special day,
In the love that keeps darkness at bay,
Brothers and sisters, a gift divine,
Raksha Bandhan’s embrace forever will shine.
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Mahanayak Uttam Kumar of the Silver Screen
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In Kolkata’s heart, Ahiritola’s birth,
A legend emerged, touching heaven and earth,
Uttam Kumar, his name etched in gold,
A tale of brilliance, on cinema’s fold.
From actor to producer, director to more,
A multi-faceted gem, his talents did soar,
With pen and with song, he weaved tales anew,
Brought characters to life, emotions he drew.
Mahanayak they hailed, a title so grand,
Bengali cinema’s heart, he did command,
On history’s stage, he left an indelible mark,
Uttam Kumar’s legacy, a radiant spark.
With Suchitra Sen, his chemistry did blaze,
Supriya Devi’s grace, in his movies, we gaze,
Sabitri Chatterjee, a muse by his side,
In celluloid symphonies, their talents collide.
Five National Awards, his triumph did shine,
1968’s honor, a moment divine,
Anthony Firingee, Chiriyakhana’s grace,
In the hall of fame, his name found its place.
Nayak, a masterpiece by Ray’s guiding hand,
Chowringhee’s allure, in Pinaki’s command,
Saptapadi’s vows, a love story pure,
Uttam Kumar’s presence, forever endure.
Autobiography penned, his journey unveiled,
Aamar Aami’s essence, his life detailed,
Grihadaha’s mysteries, Antony’s poetic fire,
Agnishwar’s passion, a blazing desire.
Nishi Padma’s bloom, in Arabinda’s embrace,
Stree’s enigma, Salil Dutta did trace,
Sanyasi Raja’s throne, Piyush Bose led,
In each silver frame, Uttam Kumar spread.
Though years have passed, and time has flown,
Uttam Kumar’s brilliance forever shown,
Bengali cinema’s heart, Mahanayak’s reign,
In every heart’s theater, he’ll forever remain.
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Discovery of Chunibala Devi
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A tale spun by Satyajit Ray’s own words,
Just as Uttam Kumar in “Nayak” soared,
Chunibala Devi, her presence vital,
For “Pather Panchali,” a story so vital.
In the role of Indir Thakrun, we see,
Chunibala Devi, an international glee,
India’s first actor to earn such fame,
A legend attached to her very name.
Little known to many, this tale untold,
About Chunibala Devi, a story to unfold,
Today, before you, I present this lore,
Of Chunibala Devi, forevermore.
When “Pather Panchali” took its flight,
Harihar, Sarbajaya, and Durga’s light,
In all these roles, actors were found,
Except for Indir, an actress yet unfound.
Searched high and low, Ray sought her grace,
Aging, weathered, in a different space,
Chunibala Devi, a seasoned star,
Fitting the role, near and far.
In a village small, on a path obscure,
Chunibala Devi, calm and demure,
Satyajit Ray appeared one day,
At her doorstep, he had his say.
Years ago, in a small movie scene,
Chunibala Devi’s act was seen,
Satyajit Ray inquired with care,
Could you play Indir, if you dare?
Chunibala, her dentures out wide,
Smiled and replied with joyous pride,
“Of course, I can,” her voice did sing,
With a grin, she embraced the thing.
“Can you sing as Indir, my dear?”
Satyajit asked, his intentions clear,
Chunibala sang, “The day has waned,
Evening falls, my heart’s restrained…”
The song, her voice, touched his heart,
Satyajit was moved, a work of art,
Recording her voice, a memory cast,
Chunibala’s presence, a role steadfast.
“Pather Panchali” on screen did grace,
A journey of love, life’s intricate maze,
In 1952, it took its first stride,
Three years to create, a cinematic ride.
In Manila, the world would then acclaim,
Chunibala Devi, a celebrated name,
But she couldn’t witness her praise,
Before the release, she’d left her days.
Satyajit sensed, before the mirth,
Chunibala Devi’s significant worth,
To her house, projector in hand,
He showed her the film, so grand.
Chunibala saw herself on the screen,
A role she’d played, a heartfelt scene,
Moved, Satyajit stood beside,
For his masterpiece, he’d taken a ride.
The ultimate surprise, a radiant dawn,
Manila Film Festival, her honor drawn,
Chunibala Devi, in revered name,
India’s first, international acclaim.
But alas, she’d passed away,
Before she could in Manila sway,
If only Chunibala still could be,
Today she’d turn a hundred and fifty.
So today, we remember her with grace,
Chunibala Devi, a cherished embrace,
In Indir Thakrun’s role, she’ll forever shine,
A story of talent, now eternally entwined
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The earth is swallowed by the sun
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Why is the heart troubled so?
Will the world meet its final blow?
With these thoughts, no gain is found,
Humanity ponders, can it be bound?
The answer echoes a resounding “no,”
So what’s the use of dwelling, to and fro?
In the year two thousand, EM I, California’s dread,
An astrophysicist has said:
A star devours a neighboring sphere,
In a cosmic feast, its presence clear.
Not stolen, but gently taken away,
The astrophysicist witnessed this astral play.
A planet amidst the starry sea,
Gone from its host, yet shining free.
Time will pass, stars will wane,
One day, these luminous beings will wane.
At that time, the nearby planet’s fate,
In the star’s belly, it will gestate.
Astrologers’ research, it’s been disclosed,
Five billion years from now proposed,
Earth will be held in the Sun’s embrace,
As the Sun expands in cosmic grace.
The sun’s hopeful journey takes flight,
First Mars, then Venus, in its warming light.
Finally, it will reach our Earth’s domain,
Worry not, leave behind the strain.
Even calculations sometimes err,
So now, let laughter and joy confer.
