Share a lesson you wish you had learned earlier in life.
I wish I had known time could not be captured,
It slips like sand through fingers made of gold.
It’s learning how to dance with what’s not mastered,
And trust the flow instead of trying to hold.
What are your favorite types of foods?
Not overcooked like thoughts that turn to haze,
But fresh and crisp with sweetness deep and bright.
Like quiet dreams that linger, soft with grace,
They bring the heart a warmth that feels just right.
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.
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.
Though rust has kissed its iron frame,
its color burns, a quiet flame.
Forgotten use, yet beauty clings,
a relic speaks of fleeting things.
Time may erode, yet hues refuse,
to dim the stories they still choose.
An old red form the world may lose,
but in its presence, time renews.
Not all that ages fades away,
some grow brighter in their stay.
What seems forgotten still can glow,
teaching more than we may know.
Simi
Jayati’s clicks
How are you feeling right now?
I always feel fantastic, as if life itself is a song,
Each breath a note, each step where I belong.
Not because the world is flawless each day,
But because my spirit chooses its own joyous way
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