Have you ever performed on stage or given a speech?
Yes, I’ve stood on many stages, classrooms, halls, and bright-lit rooms,
spoken my truth, shared my stories, watched nervousness turn to bloom.
But the greatest stage I stand on, the one that shapes me every day,
is Life itself, where every moment asks me to show up in my own way.
What are your favorite physical activities or exercises?
I’m a sunrise-yoga soul, unfolding with the day,
where the sky blushes softly and my worries drift away.
Each pose becomes a promise the morning gifts to me,
that strength can feel like stillness, and movement can set me free.
What is something others do that sparks your admiration?
I admire those who remain tender when the world turns severe,
who hold onto integrity even when convenience feels near.
Those who rise after falling, still soft in word and stance,
reminding me that true strength is grace dressed in quiet confidence.
What’s your favorite cartoon?
Tom and Jerry was my favourite, mischief woven with play,
a chase without a finish line, yet timeless in its way.
They battled, then forgave, with loyalty that wouldn’t split,
reminding me love endures, even when tempers briefly hit.
What could you do less of?
There’s nothing I wish to lessen, only space to refine,
to soften edges, to pause, to trust the divine.
Not every moment needs fixing or a sharper view,
sometimes simply being is the highest thing to do.
Do you ever see wild animals?
Rabbits flutter past like soft whispers of air,
deer move with grace, elegant and rare.
Peacocks parade in feathers jeweled with pride,
and monkeys turn rooftops into playgrounds wide.
Wild boar appear with a quiet, ancient stride,
as though the old forest still walks beside.
And in those moments, when the world grows still,
I learn a truth no classroom ever could instill,
we do not own this earth or command the land
we’re simply guests in a paradise unplanned.
Do you have a favorite place you have visited? Where is it?
There’s an island I once wandered where time itself moved slow,
where sapphire tides murmured truths only silence seemed to know.
Barefoot and unguarded, I felt beautifully unmade,
some places don’t just welcome you, they live in you and stay.
Share five things you’re good at.
I’m good at listening beyond what words convey,
at turning quiet feelings into something gentle to say.
I’m good at loving deeply without condition or claim,
and finding meaning in moments others call plain.
And I’m good at growing, slowly, honestly, my way.
What is one thing you would change about yourself?
I’d be less rigid with how I measure time,
I keep it too exact, in rhythm and rhyme.
Being meticulous helps, but I quietly agree,
a little more ease would be kinder to me
Are you more of a night or morning person?
Mornings unfold like unmarked pages, pristine and vast,
A hushed clarity descends, the world in quiet contrast.
With each rising sun, yesterday’s shadows quietly wane,
And a subtle rhythm of possibility awakens again.
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