What strategies do you use to cope with negative feelings?
I do not bow to joy or sorrow,
Nor let them shape my soul’s tomorrow.
I make them wait, just for a breath,
Between the walls of thought and depth.
A fleeting pause, a silent test,
To see which feelings serve me best.
And if they prove their worth with grace,
I let them rise, I give them space.
What activities do you lose yourself in?
“I lose myself in nature’s song,
where rivers hum and winds belong.
The golden sun, the moon’s embrace,
I fade into their boundless grace.”
What movies or TV series have you watched more than 5 times?
“I don’t replay the scenes I’ve seen,
For life’s too vast, too wild, too keen.
New tales await, fresh dreams unfold,
Why linger in embers when flames take hold?”
Are you superstitious?
“I don’t bow to blind belief, nor follow without a trace,
I seek the reason, the hidden thread, before I give it place.
For only through doubt does wisdom grow,
Like a flame that rises, steady and slow.”
Which animal would you compare yourself to and why?
“I am a phoenix—rising from embers, soaring in fire, shining in flight.”
She leads with fire, yet bows with grace,
A force of will, yet soft embrace.
She speaks her dreams, a voice so true,
Yet holds the world with care anew.
She dares to stand where few have tread,
Yet finds her peace in paths well-spread.
She rises high, yet stoops to mend,
Not to defeat, but to ascend.
She lives within, in quiet delight,
Yet lends her ear to silent plight.
A storm, a whisper, fierce yet kind,
A soul untamed, yet well-refined.
Simi
Write a letter to your 100-year-old self.
A century’s breath upon my skin,
etched with stories deep within.
Wrinkles whisper, silver sings,
of laughter, loss, and love’s bright wings.
Did I touch hearts, did I ignite,
the spark in souls to see their light?
Did I remind inquisitive minds,
how precious life is, how to make destiny unwind?
The hands that lifted, the words that healed,
did they sow hope in hearts concealed?
Did kindness bloom where pain once grew,
and show the world life’s golden hue?
Oh, wise one with time’s embrace,
did I walk this path with grace?
Did I serve, inspire, and guide,
with love unshaken, arms stretched wide?
If ever silence calls you near,
remember me, still young and clear.
For in your heart, I softly stay,
a voice unaged, a breath away.
With love from me, still free, still wild,
your dreaming, daring, giving child.
Where would you go on a shopping spree?
“If ever I had a shopping spree,
I’d choose a nursery, wild and free.
Amidst the blooms, so bright and true,
That’s where my heart would wander to.”
What is your middle name? Does it carry any special meaning/significance?
“No name between, yet whole I stand,
A story carved by my own hand.
Not one more word, yet still complete,
A soul unchained, a verse unique.”
What is one question you hate to be asked? Explain.
“Don’t you feel you’ve wasted time?” they say,
But caring and giving never betray.
The time I have given is woven with care,
In souls I’ve shaped, my echoes are there.”
