Tulip (Author unknown, by me at least) If I was a Tulip And you were wind’s-wings, I would not count My broken dreams, But bless the coming spring. I would let you see me In colors- Pink, yellow and red. You’d find me blooming By the riverbed Or, down in the valley By the little creek, To make proud The water falls, To make you feel meek. But strong winds Of late May Again could make me weak. My petals scattered On the ground And gone in a week. But I will come again To let you see… Life is but a circle, I will bloom Again next spring: Isn’t it a miracle? I would be happy To know that you would Touch my face When the sun sets in. I would feel you in full force, Gently from within. You would come to me Each day- Again to disappear, But when the sun’s-rays Touch at noon- Again I would feel you near.
Chemical Engineering Lecturer, Faculty of Engineering, UMS. Deputy Director for Centre of Teaching Excellence and Academic Quality, UMS. Favourite teaching methods are a buffet of choices for students to be engaged and to learn. Main research area are in energy. Dabbled in dye sensitized solar cells, and fermentation of seaweeds for biofuel. You can find my publications on google scholar.