
We swing together on the branches of success, as we are grow,
For we know the strength of being in sync.
It’s an art that we can balance ourselves,
Even if we are sitting at the brink.
Simi
As captured by Sujay
We swing together on the branches of success, as we are grow,
For we know the strength of being in sync.
It’s an art that we can balance ourselves,
Even if we are sitting at the brink.
Simi
As captured by Sujay
The twilight is serene, the breeze is calm too,
The golden crimson aura of sun, shelters all ‘n not just few..!
May the nature shield us, in its magnificently benevolent lap once more,
All the apprehensions vanish, pure blissfulness surrounds us just like before..!! “
Simi
Through the lens of Mrs Raina
Who says thinking about past and future is not worth it, that’s the way to nurture our memory and imagination,
To relive happiness anytime we desire, and the power to create what you envisage, is dynamism, not an aberration. “
Simi
Inspired by Sadguru
The homes were cozy and the farms were vast,
We need to get back to the basics, if we want nature to last. “
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay
It’s peaceful here, amongst the greens, so what if they are a bit shabby,
I can look around with my head held high, still no one can notice me.. maybe… “
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay
So much in abundance I have always given you, learn to feel contented..!
O human I am keeping a record, ’cause you are getting too profit oriented…!!
Simi
Jai Ganesha
He picked up his chisel and began his work again,
His love was true, his faith in his abilities, could never go in vain.
Simi
Not everyone can see the fading colors of my feelings..
May be they are getting washed away with my tears..
The love that I had for you dear humans..
Is slowly getting replaced with fears.”
Simi
A painting by Jai.
When asked, why it had missing colors, this 11 year old, said.. “He is crying so his love( colors) is flowing away.“
What’s wrong with the times, I can’t perceive, for everything is happening, a bizzare way.. !
Let me see if I can fix it, to get back to good old times, for they were the best, if I may say. “
Simi
“Another day arrives quietly, the banks awaiting the laughter and cheers,
The rising sun, appears to be feeling lonely, and praying for an end to all fears!”
Simi
Through the lens of Ruchir Kalra