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Chandrayaan 3 with a holy man
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Rise, O women, for the world to see,
On Chandrayaan 3, Deputy Director she be.
Nishchayita Gaurima, mother of might,
Embodies the pride of mothers, so bright.
Once, a young man, a sannyasi divine,
Rangnathananda Ji, his thoughts did align.
“An avatar like Thakur’s grace upholds,
Motherly love, the universe enfolds.
Like Swamiji’s soul, a personality grand,
A choice of avatar, with Shiva’s command.”
But what was the gain, the purpose true?
In society’s darkness, where does this ensue?
Rangnathananda Ji, wise in his thought,
Answered with care, a vision he sought.
“Why?” he questioned, the query posed,
“Why with educated women, is society composed?”
As water to trees, when given with care,
The entire plant thrives, all branches fair.
Likewise, to uplift, society’s grand,
Educate the daughters, across the land.
By educating one man, knowledge to share,
Only he’s enlightened, others unaware.
Educate a woman, the whole family gains,
As nurturers, creators, society refrains.
Women are the creators, for sure,
Men mere stewards, to endure.
Women mend and build with grace,
Leading society, like Vivekananda’s embrace.
Shikshit by women, the society shall rise,
Guided by wisdom, like the sun in skies.
When a girl is educated, the path she paves,
As Vivekananda envisioned, where virtue behaves.
Women balance dominance and leadership,
Awakening the society with consciousness, to keep.
In our justice system, a truth so stark,
Punishments for culprits, we embark.
But parents’ discipline, it’s plain to see,
Lacks the same accountability.
Vimla Thakur knew her son’s dark intent,
A fratricidal plot, society’s dissent.
An aversion to foes, a father’s dread,
Urging immediate execution, tears he shed.
But Bimbisara’s voice held firm, not so,
Rejecting the act, letting justice flow.
Ancient India, not always supreme,
Through true greatness, we find our dream.
So, rise, O women, for a world so fine,
With Nivedita’s soul, let your light shine.
Educate, uplift, let your wisdom impart,
Empower the world, from the depths of your heart.
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Chandrayaan-3’s Lunar Landing
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In the velvet tapestry of night’s expanse,
Chandrayaan-3 embarked on its cosmic dance.
A lunar voyage, a journey so bold,
To touch the moon’s surface, a story untold.
ISRO’s beacon, a radiant guide,
Chandrayaan-3 soared with Indian pride.
Through starlit pathways, it charted its way,
A mission to remember, come what may.
Yesterday’s dreams painted today’s sky,
As Chandrayaan-3 began its descent to fly.
Eyes fixed on screens, hearts aflutter,
A nation held its breath, a moment to utter.
The lander’s approach, precise and keen,
A ballet of science, a wondrous scene.
ISRO’s brilliance, a symphony played,
On the moon’s doorstep, it gently laid.
Lunar dust stirred in a delicate whirl,
As Chandrayaan-3 unveiled its lunar pearl.
A touchdown soft as a lover’s embrace,
A triumph of knowledge, humanity’s grace.
In craters and shadows, it found its place,
A sentinel of science in space’s embrace.
Chandrayaan-3’s beacon, a testament clear,
To India’s vision, its knowledge sincere.
Moon’s ancient secrets, now within reach,
Chandrayaan-3’s lesson, a wisdom to teach.
Exploring the cosmos, expanding our scope,
With curiosity’s fire, there’s no end to hope.
Oh, Chandrayaan-3, a celestial friend,
You’ve shown us how boundaries bend.
A chapter new in the cosmic tome,
A journey’s success, a long way from home.
The moon’s surface, a canvas pristine,
Chandrayaan-3’s footprints, a mark unseen.
ISRO’s legacy, a tale to be told,
A saga of courage, brilliance, and bold.
As stars twinkle brightly in cosmic ballet,
Chandrayaan-3’s triumph, a beacon’s display.
A reminder that dreams can truly ascend,
And with unwavering spirit, all limits transcend.
