Posted in imagination, life, Perspective, photography, Uncategorized

The Mushroom Brigade

The greens often lead me to dense woods,

To the wilds, that are  impenetrable and chaotic. 

Amongst the trees that appear haphazard to me,

Amongst the clouds that nearly look hypnotic

Today as I wandered once again in the morning

I witnessed an army going up a tree.

I questioned them inquisitively “Why can’t you be scattered?

Why are you disciplined even when absolutely free?”

“We don’t like to mess up this beautiful trunk”, they said.

It gives us support, nutrition and strength that we need.

Unlike humans who clutter the earth with utmost disrespect.

And tend to forget that she is not just the foundation but also the one who feeds.

Simi

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Posted in child

I Am A Kid

It was pouring so I came back home,

To chat with and be next to mom.

She has always been there with a smile on her lovely face.

And I couldn’t help but sleep in her cozy embrace.

“Why can’t life always be so simple”, I asked her the next day.

It is.” She replied with a smile. “We just complicate it in our own way.”

If you remain a child forever at heart, you will realise.

You don’t need to grow up to be happy and wise.

For its a kid who laughs n cries the most when needed.

It’s a kid who doesn’t think of tomorrow or what if life ceases.

It’s a kid who makes no conclusions just flows like a gentle breeze.

So just be a kid always, so that life’s best you can seize.

Simi

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Posted in life

A Simulation So Live

It appeared as if life had been replicated,


The patterns reverberated with each breath even as I tip-toed..


The intricacies of thoughts and emotions grew deeper and finer,


Each time I looked back ,the finesse couldn’t be ignored .

Simi

Through the lens of Jayati

Posted in a special bond

Says The Little One

A tiny speck he was, rolling on the surface of the vast and boundless world,

The larger droplet, kept pleading to be careful, but was generally unheard.

If I come to you he said, I would lose my identity for sure,

Nevertheless my love for you is immense and pure.

The water beneath looks alluring and I envisage a jump into it very soon,

Then who knows I rise in the night with the tide, when in the sky appears the mighty moon.

Simi

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Posted in freedom

Questions

Trapped behind the glass, she whispered in my ears,

Before they confined me to these walls, I experienced no fears.

Incredible used to be my days, nights were phenomenal too,

Now I long for nothing, I am just a thing to view.

Can you tell me something, what’s wrong with you folks on earth?

First you got into our territories and then you got us here, where no one has any worth.

In the vastness of sea I freely flourished on my terms and conditions,

The water used to empower me , I never had to bother about my positions.

Nature exists abundantly for all, you care for her or not,

At least don’t take us away from her, what’s wrong with you, exactly what?

Simi

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Posted in expressions

Stay Light

Synthesising melodious symphonies happens easy to a bamboo, it’s hollow though,

I wonder why humans always carry their weight too and fro.

If keeping your head in the centre n not too weighed up makes you succeed,

Then isn’t it easy to stay humble, and cheerful as you gracefully lead.

Animals, birds and plants must be contemplating each n every day,

If evolution means so much of misery and pride may it never come our way.

Simi

Posted in achiever

Consciousness

Away from the crowd she thought she should go, for the peace seemed to dwell there.

Aloud laughed at her, the mind, as it exclaimed… “the control lies within you, right here. “

So she wound up her thoughts and decided not to leave, but to ceaselessly stay on,

At the end of the day, she comprehended , everywhere it’s the same dusk n same dawn.

Let me not pause at the past or envisage the future, she enduringly decided,

And by her own consciousness, on a marvellous journey she was then guided.

Simi

Posted in attitude

The Folds


As time unfolded I realised,
The realm of joy and tears.
It’s a perspective that I had built,
Or maybe some inbuilt fears.


The people and the situations,
The good, bad, funny,
They seem too trivial now,
All weathers seem joyous, rainy, chilly or sunny.


Whilst these surrounded me,
For times beyond any measure,
Each phase of life has in it,
Experiences beyond a treasure.


Every being seems to respond in a way that he thinks is right,
For another one that may be a disaster or selfishness of a height.

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To keep ourselves unbothered of the other people and their ways,
Just remind yourself that’s their life, don’t interfere, that’s what Karma says.

Simi

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Posted in Perspective

The Muddy Stream

The muddy waters remind me of the days of mixed up thoughts,

When circumstances are beyond our control and comprehension.

When the mind has no clue how to clear the clutter up,

And the heart shouts that it too has apprehension.

When I know I need to sieve unwanted speculations,

The ones that affect my integrity and peace.

Yet it rains uncertainty every now and then,

And mixes up the unwanted sandy ideas with ease.

Yet I move on swiftly through the circumstances,

The mountains never ever dare to cease me.

The greens help me appear beautiful throughout

To touch each pebble, each blade of grass, I am free.

Simi

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