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With malar flushes,
Causelessly she blushes,
In solitude, to herself she smiles,
While walking, aimlessly she tarries.
With a startled look,
Whom does she seek?
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Rosy lips,
And rosy cheeks,
Plump face,
A person with a grace!
His ‘good’ (?) health,
Behoves his wealth,
Eats well,
Looks well!
But becomes easily breathless,
Often gets night-sweats,
His health is virtual,
And not real!
This ‘big’ boss,
Can not have “Koch’s!”
Some one may challenge,
Beware! A strange cozenage!!
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Bulky trunk but slender limbs,
The contour described as a 'lemon on match-sticks',
The full-moon face and the neck plump,
The rounded shoulders and a 'bufello hump',
The pursed lips and acne eruption-
On tissue-paper skin, with repeated infection
The dusky skin has excessive hair,
This hypertricosis is lanugo, tender.
The fresh red striae on the stretched abdomen,
And at any age develops hypertension.
In the female patients the cycles are absent,
And with 'Cushing's syndrome' the males are impotent.
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The peacock with spread-out plume,
Dances to Nature's tune,
The sun's fadeless glow,
The monsoon's rainbow,
Isn't our Nature,
Very spectacular?
The preaches of the priests,
They themselves don't practice!
The teachers teach,
A mere printed speech!
Mother Nature expresses,
What she really is!
Nature is wiser than the wisest----
Of the Nobel-laureates.
Read no books,
Experience how Nature looks!
She is a better teacher,
Than a priest or a schoolmaster!!
(In Indian subcontinent the
verb 'preach' is many a times
used as 'noun'.)
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Rapturous youth and tranquil prime,
Withered with a weird dream.
I was compelled to enter a realm bete-noire,
That of Stephen Hawking, O dear!
Despite the 'black hole' studs,
Our realm 'emits' a glorious radiance.
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Panatee japoona thewaa
Waateta faara kaate andhaara daata daata
Jaane tumhaasa pudhatee shodhoona tyaata waata
Mhanuneecha laawilee mee panateeta jyaanajyota
Hee maargadarshikaa jee daawee tumhaasa waata
Bhadakaawu naahi shakalaa bhurataa khatyaala waaraa
Wizawoo baghe parantu tijalaa susaata waaraa
Pari naa wizoo dilee mee yatne kadhee tiyelaa
Japato sadaiwa jyota dewooniyaa niwaara
Dewo prakaasha sarvaa panatee dilee tumhaala
Mandaawateya jyota panateeta sneha ghaalaa
Waaraa susaata sutalaa haa deepa naa wizaawaa
Andhaara daata aahe panatee japoona thewaa
(Original poem by Dr. Hemant Vinze in Marathi language. Marathi is an Indian
language of the state of Maharashtra. The English translation of the same poem,
also by Dr. Hemant Vinze is----)
DNYANDEEP
(LANTERN OF KNOWLEDGE)
Because the path was thorny and long,
And through a dark and lonely land,
I set upon your lips a song,
And placed a 'Dnyandeep' in your hand.
In stormy weather,
In torrential rain,
I protected the flame,
From getting blown out.
Dear, O dear students,
I pass on my heritage unto you,
It's up to you now,
To keep the candle kindling--
----Keep the candle kindling lads,
Keep the candle kindling----
Dr.Hemant Vinze
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Psalm of good-bye
Who will cry when you die?
To this question I reply
Shall shed tears the sombre sky
With a shimmering face if we die!
Like a full blown flower
Brimming with nectar,
Our lives should prosper
For the honey bees to hover
For the scattering petals, Heaven shall cry
' cruel death'! the folk shall fie
With a mournful face the world shall cry
With a smiling face let us bid good- bye!!
Dr.Hemant Vinze
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Weary, sullen, mournful face,
A tale of internal disturbance tells,
Perhaps of some chronic illness,
Or of current affairs!
Dark rings around the eyes,
Malar prominence and sunken cheeks,
Malar flush of high fever,
Makes the diagnosis more clear
Clinicians! beware! pay attention!
It may be Acute consumption!
( Note:-- The first episode of
Acute consumption i.e.
Acute miliary tuberculosis may
masquerade Acute bronchitis. )
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A humming-bird hums
A harmonious hymn-
Of circadian rhythm
And alleviates tension !
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‘Couch potato’,
‘Couch potato’,
Vexed by every one,
A mother of one,
A woman bulky,
Became sulky.
Coaxed to work-up,
For fitness to develop,
Took to swimming,
Jogging and running,
And drastic dieting,
All unscientific training,
Swift and slender,
Became tender!
Has the training worked wonder?
No! she invited danger!
She is twenty eight,
Walks with a waddling gait,
Gets intermittent ‘blush’?
No! It’s a ‘hot flush’!!
Mental irritation,
At times depression,
Irregular menstruation,
And painful coition,
Pain in the low back,
Fractures the femur-neck!
A menopausal syndrome?
No! An acute weight loss syndrome!
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