The man at the street was busy as ever, his work always narrated a phenomenal story to me,
Let’s combine the things in a perfect proportion, if you want the life to be as savory as a perfect cup of tea..! “
You have been my shelter through all rough weather dear sis, how do I explain, what you are for me..
Mom says you are going to college very soon, I will miss you like a bird would miss it’s tree. “Simi
” The sounds as the bells echo, take me to a world so mystical and divine,
As on a cloudy day, the sun’s presence is perceived in the sunshine.
The existence of faith, has to be resembling this, i believe,
That the threads of your endeavor, can portrayal the dreams that you weave.”SIMI
“The silvery dusk, of that chiseled hour, had deep harmonies all unsaid,
The euphonious twilight, was ambiguous, but the amour can never be misread.”Simi