What is your favorite hobby or pastime?
With music, I drift where meanings blur,
No lyrics needed, just rhythms stir.
It speaks in tones my heart can hear,
A language pure, serene, and clear.
What is your favorite hobby or pastime?
With music, I drift where meanings blur,
No lyrics needed, just rhythms stir.
It speaks in tones my heart can hear,
A language pure, serene, and clear.
What would you do if you lost all your possessions?
There’s nothing to lose, it’s all just play,
The sun still smiles in the same bright way.
With empty hands, I’m rich once more,
For life still knocks at my open door.
List three jobs you’d consider pursuing if money didn’t matter.
I’d weave with words to heal and inspire,
Guide lost hearts to their truest fire.
Plant seeds of hope where silence grew,
And joyfully, it’s what I already do.
What would your life be like without music?
Nature hums in every breath and seam
For music is existence, not a dream.
Raindrops, birds, and waves all keep it near,
For music lives in all we see and hear.
What’s the trait you value most about yourself?
I treasure the spark when challenges near,
They test my strength, yet bring me cheer.
Each trial reveals a hidden key,
Unveiling the purpose meant for me.
What aspects of your cultural heritage are you most proud of or interested in?
I cherish the stories that time has kept,
In songs and rituals where ancestors dwelt.
A heritage woven with wisdom and art,
Living traditions that shape my heart.
What brands do you associate with?
I follow the brands that make life fun,
Not just the shiny, expensive one.
If they feed my soul and fill my plate,
That’s a brand I’ll gladly celebrate
What could you do more of?
I could listen more to silence’s song,
Be patient where the hours feel long.
Give kindness freely, let judgment cease,
And dance each day, unchained, at ease.
What’s the best piece of advice you’ve ever received?
The best advice was gentle, clear, and true,
“Be yourself, let no one rewrite you.”
For masks will fade, but essence stays the same,
A steady flame no storm can ever tame.
What things give you energy?
The morning sun that breaks the silent sky,
The breath of wind that teaches wings to fly.
The flowers, birds, and temple bells at dawn,
Remind the heart where quiet strength is drawn.