What motivates you?
The vast unknown becomes my flame,
Each question whispers, never the same.
Embracing mystery, I’m free to explore,
Life opens its pages forevermore.
Tag: freedom
Freedom Through Life’s Seasons
Freedom is not a single moment.
It is a living, breathing companion, changing shape as we do,
Walking beside us through each season of life.
🌱 In Youth
It’s wings that learn to fly,
rising into the vast blue unknown,
testing the sky,
tasting the wind,
believing every horizon is theirs to claim.
❤️ In Love
It’s hands that hold without binding,
offering warmth without chains,
knowing that love grows best, when the soul can still breathe its own air.
🔥 In Struggle
It’s the fire that refuses to fade,
the courage that burns brighter
when shadows press in close,
a steady flame whispering, “You will rise.”
🌊 In Wisdom
It’s the quiet shore where the heart rests,
the storms behind,
the sun setting in gold,
and the soul knowing,
it was always free
🪖 In the Army,
Freedom wears a soldier’s guise,
guarding our dreams where danger lies.
This Independence Day,
let us honor freedom in all its forms, the kind that shapes the nation, and the kind that shapes the soul.
JAI HIND
Joy, Unchained
Describe one habit that brings you joy.
I don’t chase habits, don’t count or bind,
Joy lives outside the patterned mind.
No need to measure, strive, or show,
It rises quiet, and starts to flow.
What Freedom Feels Like
What does freedom mean to you?
A child’s pure laughter, a soldier’s relief,
A bird’s chirp in the wide blue sky
No weight of fear, no hidden grief,
No apprehensive feeling I’ll be asked why.
To choose what’s right, with heart held true,
Unafraid of what others do.
Earn the Freedom
They hold the line at the borders
Let us hold the values within.
They fight for a land they believe in
Let us make it a land worth that belief.
Every choice we make, every step we take
Can shape the nation they protect.
So live with integrity, act with courage,
And build the country they dream of.
Simi
Love For Life
Sometimes you just long to camouflage,
Not that from the surroundings you desire to hide
But it’s the pallet of life that’s so overwhelming
That you just aspire to be a part of its stride.
Simi
As captured by Sujay
Ascend
She rose above them all,
Above the blues, which weighed her down.
The crimson splendour embraced her with joy, as the branch gently caressed her.
Her efforts were truly worth a beautiful crown.
Simi
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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As I Row On
Amalgamating with the environment and situations that happened to happen,
Tides of time propelled me up and down,
Ceaselessly the winds have caressed me throughout the voyage,,
Never did I ever feel adrift; in fact I have been a queen, always held my crown.
Yes, at times I have been surrounded by crowds, known or unknown,
When the waves were rough, I was abandoned too,
But moments of despair never existed,I must say,
IF YOU ARE IN QUEST OF LIFE, YOU ARE THE CAPTAIN AND YOU ARE THE CREW.
Fear of losing has never dispirited me,
Never have I ever lost the same battle again,
I choose to learn each time I stumble,
I guess no rainbows appear in the absence of rain.
Excuses, explanations and regrets, have never been a part of my itinerary,
Else the ride becomes arduous and upstream as one moves on,
Walking through the circumstances has enriched me manyfold,
It’s my life, so with my choices I love to adorn. !!.
Simi
PC: As captured by Om
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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