What do you do to be involved in the community?
I lend my voice to silent cries, through verse that heals and sees,
I stand beside the brave and kind, where hope floats on the breeze.
With every word, I build a bridge where hearts and courage shine,
An army wife with poet’s heart, on service I align.
What’s a job you would like to do for just one day?
I’d love to be the morning breeze,
Whispering tales through dancing trees.
To kiss the earth, then drift away,
A fleeting guest of dawn’s ballet.
What are your favorite brands and why?
I love the brands that sell less things, more thought,
Where meaning’s stitched in every thread I bought.
They lift the weary, not just profits high,
And leave the earth with a cleaner sky.
List the people you admire and look to for advice…
When life feels loud, I find my peace in voices calm and true,
My parents’ love, my lifelong roots, in all I think and do.
And when the soul seeks silent depths beyond what eyes can see,
Sadhguru’s words flow in like light, anchoring and free.
Do you vote in political elections?
Yes, I vote, it’s my way to say,
Rights mean little if duties stray.
What gives you direction in life?
Each smile I spark, a star I chase,
In every soul, I find my place.
With poems, care, and gentle might,
I live to turn their dark to light.
Do you have a quote you live your life by or think of often?
There’s something that always keeps me going,
A whisper deep, without me knowing.
“I believe in miracles,” pure and true,
In unseen hands that pull me through.
It lifts me up when hope feels thin,
A quiet strength that lives within.
Simi
What is your favorite holiday? Why is it your favorite?
“I walk where stories intertwine,
Through shifting sand and rooted pine.
Each soul I meet, each sky I see,
Becomes the holiday for me.
Not bound by clocks, nor tethered days,
I find my rest in others’ ways.”
Have you ever been camping?
Yes, I have camped, for life is a flame,
a dance of the wild, a nameless game.
We build, we burn, we rise, we fall,
yet under the stars, we are endless, we are all.
Yes, I have camped beneath open skies,
for life itself is a camp in disguise.
We pitch, we wander, we laugh, we roam,
under countless stars, we find our home
When do you feel most productive?
I feel most alive when silence speaks,
At dawn, when golden courage leaks,
My dreams align, my spirit flows,
The world still sleeps, but magic glows.
Simi
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