
“I endeavored to focus, as much as i could,
To meet my aim, i strove a great deal.
I even closed an eye to avoid distractions,
But some secret trick i guess, is yet to be revealed.”
Simi

“I endeavored to focus, as much as i could,
To meet my aim, i strove a great deal.
I even closed an eye to avoid distractions,
But some secret trick i guess, is yet to be revealed.”
Simi

“He had the faith when it was cold and wet, he believed, he was secure,
The vulnerable being was sheltered always, ’cause his trust was genuine and pure.”

“The blue streets made me wonder; why we refer some feelings as, blue..
The color possesses a unique enigma, which like love is, deep and true,”
Simi

“His eyes are full of wisdom, guts and glistening guile,
You are sure to get captivated, just see him for a while.

“How precious it can be, you never know, your abandoned piece of scrap,
It can be a home to little creatures, in which her little ones, she would wrap.’
Simi

“Sometimes i wish, the unsaid was comprehended,
The untold was perceived…when life was in a spin.
I long to be awed once in while,
And yearn for somethings which i wish deep within.”
Simi

He holds the guitar as close as he can, with smaller, he doesn’t want to compromise,
He desires to play the finest of tunes, to his highest pitch he wants to rise.
Engrossed in his music, unaware of the world, this little star has his own ways,
When i ask about the superb euphony, “They are chords mom..”, he gently says.
I love the musician in him, for his guitar is all, this artist desires,
Am so sure he ‘n his music would go places, ’cause that’s what he humbly aspires.!!
My little musician who indulged into music when he just touched 5...Or maybe much before that..his fingers could feel the strings..!!


As i danced, my colors danced along,
Together we sang, the most beautiful song.
My zeal and their exuberance created a fervor so profuse,
A plethora of possibilities, where there was nothing to lose.
No thoughts too deep , no emotions involved,
No intricate, life puzzles to be solved.

“As the moments flow by, swift and rippled, trying to reach the goal,
Some are bright, some wispy, some merely carrying on, playing a momentous role.”

“She smiles to all my secrets, even when i whisper in her ear,
I am puzzled when people say, Granny can not hear..!”
Simi