How often do you walk or run?
I walk wherever and whenever I can,
Through fields of gold or along the sand.
It keeps me grounded, steady, and aware,
A quiet strength I carry everywhere.
How often do you walk or run?
I walk wherever and whenever I can,
Through fields of gold or along the sand.
It keeps me grounded, steady, and aware,
A quiet strength I carry everywhere.
Do you see yourself as a leader?
Do I see myself as a leader bright?
I lead with joy, not with might.
Where hearts are heavy, I bring cheer,
And walk with them through doubt and fear.
What’s your favorite word?
“Fantastic”- a spark the mind dares to dream,
A bridge between wonder and what might seem.
It whispers that limits are shadows, not chains,
And beauty is born where the unknown remains.
What are you doing this evening?
The evening dances soft and bright,
With laughter floating into night.
A daughter’s smile, a playful gleam,
Turns simple hours into a dream.
What personality trait in people raises a red flag with you?
A smile that hides a secret ache,
A kindness worn for self’s own sake.
When truth is veiled in soft disguise,
The heart senses where danger lies.
Describe your ideal week.
A calm week where hours drift like clouds,
Simple joys bloom without a sound.
Laughter lingers, worries fade,
And each small moment feels handmade.

A green bridge hums like nature’s song,
Where leaves wear laughter all day long.
The stream, a mirror to dreams unseen,
A quiet door to worlds between.
Simi
Through Jayatiz lens

Stone walls hold stories, quiet in their grace,
While wheels and whispers rush through time and space.
The rain hums softly, old and new entwine,
Where roots and roads converge, the soul aligns.
Simi
As captured by Jayati.
How do you relax?
I’m at ease even when I’m in constant work,
like a butterfly weaving through gardens at dusk.
Its gentle path flows with effortless art,
bringing peace to the restless heart.
If you had to give up one word that you use regularly, what would it be?
If I had to give up, I would give up, “Yesterday”
release its hold and not let it weigh.
The present alone is where I belong,
a fleeting now that forever stays strong.