LEARNING IS LIFE

  Maa Saraswati's Poetic Message on Basant Panchami A Sonnet White-robed Maa Saraswati , so bright, With veena's song and wisdom's gentle gleam, She asks for piousness, a soul glowing like light, Soulful learning, a student's hopeful dream. For knowledge lives beyond the ticking clock, A river flowing, ever deep and wide, So learn and grow, through life's demanding shock, Let learning be your constant, faithful guide. But hold this truth within your eager hand: Misuse it not, this power you possess, But use your art to heal and understand, To lift the fallen, ease their deep distress. Speak softly then, with kindness in your tone, And make the world a brighter place, your own. Couplets Goddess bright, Saraswati, Knowledge shines in you we see. Art and wisdom, gifts you bring, Devotion makes our spirits sing. Keep on learning, day by day, Knowledge lights our endless way. Life's a school, the lessons vast, Learning moments meant to last. Use your gifts with gent...

  The concept of 'hermeneutic reflective practice' is recognized as a method for personal and professional growth that intricately combines lived experiences and cognitive insights with interpretive analysis to uncover deeper significance in everyday actions at home, in the workplace, and within social environments. This approach merges a phenomenological account of 'what occurred' with a hermeneutic interpretation of 'what it signifies' or 'what it suggests,' frequently employing techniques such as contemplative reading, journaling, and engaging in dialogue and discussions with individuals who share similar perspectives, often referred to as a 'hermeneutic circle.'  Participants in this circle reflectively share their daily life experiences, incorporating thoughts, feelings, and contextual elements to foster a collective and shared understanding of these experiences, ultimately contributing to both professional and personal development. The refl...

  PATTERN POETIC UNDERSTANDING OF POSTHUMANISM POST HUMANISM: AN ACROSTIC Power fades, a different light, Old stories shift, rewrite. Species sharing, side by side, Together living, with naught to hide. Human echo, a fading call, Understanding worth for all. Mutual respect, a gentle hand, Animals, tech, the air, the land. Nature's wisdom, starts to gleam, Inclusion's promise, a vibrant dream. Shifting the focus, showing the way, Making our future, brighter today. LIMERICK ON POSTHUMANISM A thinker, quite post-human keen, Said "We're not the best that's been seen! With beasts, tech, and trees, We're equals, if you please!" And care's shared, a vibrant, green scen CINQUAIN ON HUMANISM Beyond, Our human cage, All things share this fragile Earth, No one voice is supreme here, Kindness.

  STEM and Sports Integration to Cultivate Skills for the Future: Couplets To move and thrive, a body strong and free, Sports, STEM, health, for all to truly be. From childhood games to goals we strive to meet, Integrated learning, hybrid fruits so sweet. New tech and knowledge, guiding every stride, For healthier people, filled with joy and pride. Muscles and mind, in perfect harmony, Nation and person, strong for all to see. Policies woven, with a thoughtful hand, Sports-blend learning, building on the land. With science backing every stride, Physical Ed, now, stands with pride. A body strong, a mind so bright, Holistic health, our guiding light.

 Tread Self-Study Path of Sacred Words To Make Meaning: Poem The Book, a sacred, whispered thing, Demands we learn what meanings sing. Not just to read, but think and feel, Its threads of truth, profoundly real. The themes, like stars, we learn to find, A map of thought within our mind. Reflections woven, strong and bright, To guide our steps with holy light. First, learn alone, within the home, Let scripture bloom, let wisdom come. Then, gather round, and share the thought, What self has learned, what God has wrought. Self-study deep, a crucial start, To understand with head and heart. The world's a maze, a tangled place, Scripture's wisdom sets the pace. Lest faith be shallow, quick, and brief, Self-study grants a sure relief. From simple answers, blindly taught, To knowledge sound, diligently sought. To lead with strength, and serve with grace, Self-study builds a solid base!

 Be self-guided in faith through study of sacred text:  A heart turned true, a mind made bright, To walk with God in loving light. Sacred text, a base sturdy guide, Protecting thoughts, where truths reside. Against the winds of worldly ways, Scripture guides through passing days. Not just in  gatherings so grand, But in each choice, with steady hand. At home, at work, in every deed, A godly life, a planted seed. Preserving truth, in every share, With gentle voice, and loving prayer. To grow in grace, and understand, A text that reaches, hand in hand.

  Go for theologically sound learning from scriptures: Short note and Poem   SHORT NOTE Theological education is a deliberate and organized process that encourages believers and followers to develop their hearts and minds to discover the Truth within and without. It moves away from just gaining excessive rote expressive knowledge and performing rituals. Instead, it focuses on living out the Word of God as described in scripture through acts of selfless service and personal discipline towards self-transformation. This education helps believers and followers to distinguish between truth and falsehood, anchoring their faith in solid doctrine so they can resist cultural changes imposed by deluding world and spiritual threats posed by insincere preachers, ritualists, markets and leaders.   AI INPUT According to an AI search, theology is the study of God, existential truth, scriptures, and religious beliefs, and how those beliefs are practiced. It is related big questio...

  The Hubris of Filthy Riches and Affluence: Micro-Poems   HAIKU Wealth invites evils Hubris of lust and control Murk of vanity   AI HAIKU Wealth gleams, shadows grow, Pride and greed take root within, Darkness starts to bloom.   LIMERICK Filthy rich fellows, it is said, Let evils take root in their head. With lust's greedy gleam, And a vain, haughty scheme, Their souls by dark vanity bled   CINQUAIN Money Shining bright Invites dark desires, Pride and greed begin to grow, Rotten.   COUPLETS   Gold gleams bright, a tempting call, But shadows rise, where evils crawl.   Pride inflates, a lust takes hold, A story dark, in riches told.   Vanity's murk, a clouded gaze, Wealth's empty show, in blinding haze.  

  True Self Lost in the Pursuit of Name, Fame, and Wealth: Micro-poems Haiku  Name, fame and riches All of them are sweet poisons They destroy your true self   AI Haiku Sweet gold, shining bright, Fame's song, a honeyed trap, Self lost in the gleam.   Couplets A name in lights, a hollow gleam, Distorts the soul, a broken dream.   Fame's fleeting kiss, a sugary lie, Leaves emptiness beneath the sky.   Riches amass, a gilded cage, Where true content finds no stage.   Cinquains  Name, A sweet sound, Turns the head, swells the heart, Lost in echoes, who am I? Gone.   Fame, A bright fire, Burning fast, consuming all, Reflecting others, not myself, Dust.   Riches, Gold's soft gleam, Chains unseen, binding tight, Trading freedom for its worth, Void.

  Inculcate Spiritual Values among Teachers and Educators: A Poem Within true self, a gentle call, To know yourself, stand proud and tall. With humble grace, In time and space, And spirit bright, you'll give your all. A soul felt a deep inner stake, For own growth, new pathway to take. With spirit as guide, And ego aside, Integrity's ladder to make. To teach with a heart pure and kind, Spiritual lessons to find. In science and art, A brand new restart, Leave narrow old thinking behind. A teacher, with virtues so deep, Integrity, lessons to keep, In each field of thought, Spirit's wisdom is taught, Seeds of kindness, humility reap.

  Ask "why" within, true power grows from the core: A poem A seeker, quite keen to know, Asked "Why?" and "Just how does it go?" With questions so bright, Took purposeful flight, And success started blooming to grow. Blind follower walks a straight mile, For praise and a fleeting smile. But the questioner's fire, Fuels a burning desire, Making tough paths worthwhile all the while. When purpose rings, a clear, strong bell, An inner strength begins to swell.

  Introduction An AI prompt is a way to talk to an artificial intelligence model using natural language. It helps the AI know what tasks to do or what outputs to create. This is how humans communicate with AI systems. The prompt gives instructions to a generative AI model to help it know what to produce. Prompt Engineering is all about making good AI prompts to get the results we want. The instructions we give to the AI tool should be clear and specific. The input is the information we give to the AI model so it can respond. The output is what the AI model creates based on the input and instructions. There are many types of prompts, but the main ones include the Informational Promp t, which is used to find specific facts or details; Creative Prompts , which help generate new content like stories, poems, or art; Instructional Prompts , which guide the AI to do a specific task; Clarification Prompts , which ask for more explanation or information; Hypothetical Prompts , which ask the...

 The New Age School: A Poem The bell rings loud, a brand new day, For little hearts to learn and play. No rigid rows, no heads bowed low, But helping hands, where friendships grow. (Chorus):   Teach them kindness, true and deep,/ Secrets of the heart to keep./ Ethics, Humility's gentle grace,/ A better world, in time and space. In groups they work, with eager eyes, Solving puzzles, reaching for skies. Creative minds, a thinking spree, Finding answers, wild and free. The screen's bright glow, a tempting lure, But one short hour, is all they're sure. Ten percent now, the digital way, More time for stories, games to play. (Chorus) Forget the facts, if hearts are cold, A value of honesty, worth more than gold. Integrity's light, a guiding star, To show them who they truly are. So let us build, a school so bright, Where good shines through, with all its might. And children learn, with open soul, To make the world, a beautiful whole.

  Significance of mindfulness: A poem   In mindfulness, heart starts to see, With each breath, new empathy. Thoughts softly unwind, A peaceful mind, Seeds of kindness bloom, loaded ‘n free.   For riches and fame's shiny gleam, Are worth little, it would seem. With loved ones nearby, Our true wealth does lie, A life lived, a beautiful dream   A flower, a bird, and a tree, Show how life can happily be. With kindness we bloom, Chasing shadows from gloom, Living sweetly, for you and for me.

  POEM To know, observe the breath, the passing thought, And learn to still the mind with gentle grace. Practice mindfulness, a skill hard-fought, To find within yourself a peaceful space. Let empathy and respect now grow, In every bond you nurture, hold so dear. Awareness of yourself, let it o’erflow, With self-care, banishing all doubt and fear. Ambition fuels the fire, bright and bold, But balance comes from wisdom, soft and deep. Contentment found in stories to be told, And humility’s promise to softly keep. For wealth and fame are hollow, light as air, Without loved ones to hold and life to share.

  World Religion Day is celebrated every year on the third Sunday of January to encourage harmony, understanding, and unity among various faiths by showcasing shared spiritual values. This day aims to convey the essential message that even though the paths may vary, the fundamental principles of love, compassion, connection, and spiritual exploration are universal, bringing humanity together. The day is observed with the following goals: - to promote interfaith dialogue and lifelong learning - to include discussions, readings, and community activities on human values  - to enhance respect and connections among different religious traditions, focusing on shared values for a more peaceful world. - to harmonize spiritual principles, recognizing the unity of religions as paths that humanize and promote global unity. INSPIRED COUPLETS World Religion Day, a time to see, How different paths can agree. Harmony, understanding sought, Lessons of kindness, dearly bought. Must talk and sh...

POEM ON BIHU   Bihu i s here, the best time of year, In beautiful Assam, we dance and cheer. With the beat of the dhol and pepa’s sound, Happiness and joy are all around. We wear new clothes and eat tasty treats, Like pitha and laru , so crunchy and sweet. With love in our hearts and a smile so bright, We celebrate Bihu with pure delight.

  Here is an 8-line rhyme about a kite,  AI designed for primary school students: A colourful kite made of paper and string, I watch it soar like a bird on the wing. With a long tail that dances and dives, Up in the blue, how the little kite thrives! Run with the wind and let it go free, High above rooftops, a sight for to see. Pull on the string, make it jump and play, A wonderful friend on a bright sunny day.

  Live as wondering witness to remain ever new: A poem  Just still your mind, and softly gaze, At skies so wide, in sun's warm haze. Forget the thoughts that fill your head, Learn to see world anew, instead. Be a witness, filled with simple grace, Find wonder in each time and space. A flower's bloom, a bird in flight, Bathe your soul in gentle light. And when at last, death softly calls, Beyond the fear, that always falls, See not an end, but boundless sea, Where rest awaits, eternally. A merging, calm, with all that is, A peaceful sleep, in starlit bliss. Forever young, forever bright, Lost in wonder, pure delight.

  Maneuvering a single-line paper kite A kite on a string, so light and free, Dancing in air, for you and me. The wind gives lift, a gentle hand, The string our guide, across the land. To make it climb, a quick, short pull, Hand over hand, keep it wonderful. Backwards we walk, the wind we chase, Line in our hand, to a higher place. A little nudge, a wrist so slight, To turn it left, or turn it right. Where the top points, the kite will go, A gentle dance, the winds bestow. A flick of the wrist, a sudden turn, A loop it makes, lessons to learn. To bring it down, let the string unwind, Lower it gently, leave the wind behind. Wind's too strong? We walk with grace, Gathering the string, in this open space. The kite is safe, the game complete, A memory made, so bittersweet.

COUPLETS ON THE GITA'S TRIPARTITE PATHS TO RELEASE : KARMA,  BHAKTI AND JANANA YOGA  PATHS Do duty, let go of its hold, Karma is Dharma, a story told. Love and devotion, a sweet offering, To Being's embrace, our spirits sing. Know yourself, the truth will appear, Soul drinks truth, casting out fear. Gita's song, three paths to release, From worldly chains, finding lasting peace. Mind still, desires begin to wane, Peace finds peace, again and again. To join with that, the Supreme Being, Our journey's end, eternally seeing.

  Ode to Friction: A Poem Helpful friction, unseen and strong, You keep us steady, all day long. You let us walk, with grip and grace, And hold us firmly in our place. The paper takes the pencil's lead, Because of you, the words are read. The chalk marks plainly on the board, Your touch allows each single word. The brakes squeeze tight, the wheels slow down, A car can stop in any town, Because you hold, with mighty hand, And keep us safe across the land. When winter chills, and winds blow cold, Our hands we rub, a story told. Of heat you make, a warming spark, A light that glows within the dark. Note: Inset pic shows a teacher transacting a lesson on friction and a student reciting a poem on friction

  COUPLETS ON EMOTIONAL INTELLIGENCE SELF AWARENESS  Feelings inside, a knowing deep, Secrets our hearts and minds do keep. To know our own, to understand, And lend a helping, gentle hand. SELF-DISCIPLINE THROUGH  POSITIVE PSYCHOLOGY When evils flare, or sadness sighs, To calm the storm within our eyes. EMPATHY To see the world through others' lens, And mend a hurt, and make amends. To talk with grace, to listen well, And build strong bonds that stories tell. SELF-MOTIVATION To chase our dreams with fire bright, And find our way through darkest night. PRACTICE AND APPLYING SKILLS So learn these skills, so grow and thrive, A richer, fuller life you'll live.

  VEDIC PHILOSOPHY IN NUTSHELL: A POEM The world's a stage, a fleeting show, Samsara's dance, where shadows grow. Not truly real, this vibrant scene, A cycle caught, where we convene. But Dharma calls, a guiding light, To do what's right, with all our might. Uphold divine order, keep it true, In every action, old and new. For Karma's law, a silent thread, Connects each deed, the words we've said. What seeds we sow, will surely bloom, In lives to come, escaping doom. So cleanse the mind, from selfish stain, Release desire, and ease the pain. With selfless acts, and purpose clear, Break free at last, from rebirth and fear.

Self-made toys for STEM Literacy: A Poem  Straws, tape, some string, a paper bright, Go build a toy with all your might! No store-bought thing, so sleek and grand, But one you make with your own hand. A kite to fly, a bridge to span, A spinning dance, a whirly fan. Explore and learn, the how and why, With curious hands that reach the sky. Let thoughts take flight, let plans unfold, New ideas brave, and stories told. If things go wrong, don't lose your cheer, Try once again, the answer's near! For STEM is fun, a playful quest, To build and think, and be your best. With scraps around, a world to see, A bright future waits, wild and free.

 LOHRI COUPLETS The bonfire blazes, bright and bold, Lohri's warmth defeats the cold. Jaggery sweet, and sesame small, Offered to the flames by all. Bhangra beats and Gidda's grace, Smile on every happy face. Rewri, gajak, peanuts there, Prosperity beyond compare. Dulla Bhatti's tales we sing, Joy and laughter Lohri bring.

Physical composition of a kite: A poem   The kite takes shape, a colorful dream, With sides that match, a perfect team. Two sticks the same, near edge to edge, Spar and spine, upon a ledge. The sail unfurls, a fabric bright, Catching the wind with all its might. Strings called bridle, a clever tie, Hold the flying line against the sky. A tail it wears, to dance and sway, Or wingtip flares, to light the day. The flying line, a thread so thin, Connects the kite, lets fun begin.

  ABOUT LOHRI FESTIVAL   The Lohri festival in the Northern India, especially in Punjab, is a time to honour the earth's fertility and the strength of women, along with the warmth of fire and the Sun that sustain life.   People in rural areas and farmers celebrate the fruits of their harvest labour by lighting bonfires, singing, and dancing.   LOHRI: POETIC ACROSTIC   L: Luminous flames leap high and bright, O: Out of fields, a joyous sight. H: Harvest's gift, a golden store, R: Radiant thanks we offer more. I: In warmth and dance, our spirits soar.

Forces on Flying Kite: A Poem  Up in the blue where the breezes play, Kites dance on the wind and drift away. With uplift pushing them toward the sun, The battle of flight has just begun. Gravity pulls with a steady hand, Trying to bring kites back to the land. The string feels the tension, tight and true, As kites cut through the drag to stay in the blue. Though the wind tries to push kites out of kites' lane, Balanced forces keep kites steady and sane. One little tug and kites soar up high, The paper diamonds painting the sky!

  A Poem on flying kite A diamond shape dances high in the sky, With a sturdy frame to help it fly. Two crossed sticks make a skeleton strong, Holding the cover where it belongs. The colorful sail catches the breeze, Gliding over the tops of the trees. A long, thin string stays tight in your hand, To pull it back down to the grassy land. With a fluttery tail that wiggles behind, It’s the happiest flyer that you’ll ever find!

  When a child flew self-made kite: A poem With paper, sticks, and glue I made it, A colorful toy,  a kite I created. I run and pull the cotton string, To watch my kite take off and wing. It dances high in deep blue sky, Soaring up, so very high. My heart feels light, my spirit free, As it flutters and dances up there for me. With wind to guide its graceful flight, I watch my self-made dream with delight. 

  It's Youth Day: Swami Vivekananad's Message in Poem Arise, awake, the day is bright, Don't stop until you see the light. Seek your dream, then strive and see, Realize what you're meant to be. Your thoughts make who you are inside, Let noble thoughts be your guide. Think clearly, with purpose true, A worthy life awaits for you. The strength you need is deep within, A quiet power, where dreams begin. Wake up that force, let it take hold, A story waiting to unfold. Remember we are all the same, A shared soul, a common flame. Be kind, be just, in all you do, And treat your neighbour as you're due. Work hard, earn well, then share your gain, For selfish hoarding brings only pain. Money's a tool, not meant to bind, Use it for good, and peace you'll find.

The Union of Science and Spirit Can Save Us: Poem If we listen, really hear, The atom's dance, the mystic's tear, Science seeks, with steady hand, While spirit whispers through the land. Science explores the how and why, While Spirit asks beyond the sky, Both are searching for the source, That gives the universe its force. When wisdom meets what we can prove, And faith embraces all that moves, We'll find the answers we all crave, A world where union we can save. Let logic bloom with loving grace, And peace reside in every place, Science and spirit, hand in hand, A brighter future for our land.

ESSENTIAL MESSAGE OF THE GITA: A POEM The Gita's song, a gentle plea, For lives of purpose,  detached 'n free. Our Dharma calls, our duty clear, Be Karmyogi, dispelling fear. Detach from fruits, the deed's the prize, Let Karma Yoga light your eyes. We are not flesh, but souls within, A light that shines, escaping sin. Purge the mind, let goodness bloom, Inner peace, dispelling gloom. Moksha's promise, liberation's grace, A higher truth in every space. Bhakti's path, devotion's art, A selfless love within the heart. With Jnana's wisdom, guide our way, To righteous acts, each passing day.