
“I love collecting them , ’cause they come from deep within..
They are not deceptive, it’s pure happiness that they mean.”
Simi

“I love collecting them , ’cause they come from deep within..
They are not deceptive, it’s pure happiness that they mean.”
Simi

Every night as i close my eyes..
Away from the world of when and whys..
I feel the weightlessness, in my dreams..
I am so glad being away from shout and screams .
I sleep as me and the universe are one..
And me and my house, belong to planet none..
I am fortunate, says mother, to experience a sleep so sound..
When people look for corners, though the earth is round

Eyes can’t hide, they are poor at it..
They say it loud ‘n clear.
Transparency is their attitude,
Especially if you are a soul sincere.
They hate keeping secrets,
Have such a deafening roar,
That if you genuinely hear them,
You won’t need explications any more.
Guileless and pure, they are a tool so bare..
Chances of adulterating them are absolutely rare.

As i see the clouds, scattered in the sky..
I am amazed at their efforts, each time they pass by.
For some they are apprehension, for some romantically bright..
To me they are the darks, trying to turn light.
For they carry the water, with a roar, all the way..
And sprinkle the droplets, wherever they may.
They are peaceful and serene once their task is done.
But till the work is over, they wait for none.

The greens always made her smile….
She would forget all her blues for a while.
Embracing the serenity, with the spirits much high..
She would walk as if, she was strolling through the sky.

Memories i made, i hung them to be dried..
Mountains and sea, deserts too i tried.
Each one was precious, each one unique,
And as time passed, like me, they became antique.”
Simi

We promised, we will never be apart..
But time somehow kept us too busy.
Now that we meet each other again..
With gait so slow, and eyes a bit hazy.
I recollect you liked bright hues,
So i wore my coat, which is brightest..
And am sure you remembered i like the fawns..
So you dressed in the blazer that was lightest.
We have come a long way together,
Still moments spent with each other are so few..
I know that deep within, you know..
I always waited for this time, and its true.
Let’s make some memories now my dear,
For it’s never too late , they say..
Let’s be with each other now forever..
And spend each moment , in a very special way.

“Don’t you be the hunted one, the victim or the prey..
Even when plagued by challenges, your endurance will always pay.”

She helps to make tunes melodious, she says..
To me, she herself looks like an unsung song..
The strings of her heart are so well composed..
She is calm, poised, fragile yet scrupulously strong.

“The melodious tinkling of the chimes, i hung, much higher than you can visualize,
Whimsical and soulful music they play, each time wind touches them and you are in front of my eyes.”
Simi