A Perennial Student of Biology.
’Tis often that the in-betweens
Miss out on the fame of which they dream
So too, it is with RNA
Living in the shadow of DNA
I wrote this poem during the peak of the struggle against the Mumbai Metro 3 line which has been responsible for cutting thousands of trees across the city.
’Tis a great curse of humanityThat we believe
’Tis a great curse of humanity
That we believe