“The nature says it all, stay gracious while you stand tall.
Have no pride, no ego, no reason for disputes,
You are marvelously blessed creations, rest everything you confute.”Simi
“The art of moulding is truly fine, however creations get all the appreciation,
Nonetheless The Artist, seamlessly keeps Himself going, else the world would come to a cessation.”Simi
“You just don’t care for yourself o mom, sit down now let me see..!!
I’ll have to work really hard on you”, she sounded worried as she told me.
I was amazed at the warmth of her little fingers, marking maps within my hair,
Her entire collection was spread on the bed, with so much love and care.
I savored the luxury of the softest touch, basked in the warmth so pure,
Felt blessed and ecstatic to have her in my life, she’s my angel for sure.
The rays have started penetrating, they couldn’t be subdued any more,
The power of my belief was too firm, the luck had to make its way, for sure.
The crimson splendor of this golden hue, has fought a night too long
The brilliance is now colossal, like a symphonic, spectacular song.
“I love collecting them , ’cause they come from deep within..
They are not deceptive, it’s pure happiness that they mean.”Simi
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.