
Make life appear like a good plan.
Poised and confident, stand as tall as you can.
Glass half empty or half full, who knows?
Just make the best of whatever upon you, life throws.
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay

Make life appear like a good plan.
Poised and confident, stand as tall as you can.
Glass half empty or half full, who knows?
Just make the best of whatever upon you, life throws.
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay

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

The streets looked huddled and full of hustle bustle,
He was just steering his way through.
Amongst faces, few masked and few appearing naive,
Contemplating, which was fake and which was true
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay

The journey to happiness seemed long and abandoned,
There was crowd, yet i was alone.
As if amidst all his masses,
The king regally sits upon his throne.
There were people who said, they loved me,
There were people who said, they cared.
Yet some were absolutely against my existence,
And many were fake and layered.
I had myself, unassailable and bright, with a spark that lit my way
I never bothered who did what, and what someone had to say.
I lighted my own path, struggled through it and today i am here,
Where love, anger, hatred, indifference, nothing at all i fear.
Your aura never deserted me, You always came along,
You guided me, kept me going each day, to You i belong.