Which activities make you lose track of time?
Writing in silence, walking in trees,
Talking to kids or catching a breeze.
When heart is full and mind feels free,
Time forgets to count with me.
Which activities make you lose track of time?
Writing in silence, walking in trees,
Talking to kids or catching a breeze.
When heart is full and mind feels free,
Time forgets to count with me.
Describe one simple thing you do that brings joy to your life.
I walk barefoot when the world feels loud,
On soil that doesn’t wear a shroud.
A simple act, a sacred thread,
That tethers me to peace instead.
It’s not escape, nor grand delight,
Just morning light and grounded flight.
One breath, one step, one heartbeat near
Joy lives quietly, always here.


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

They hide behind the darker shades,
Camouflage with the situations and circumstances.
The eyes that perceive them gleam with bliss,
‘Cause they are the opportunities, the golden chances.

Simi
#myclicks

It was pouring so I came back home,
To chat with and be next to mom.
She has always been there with a smile on her lovely face.
And I couldn’t help but sleep in her cozy embrace.
“Why can’t life always be so simple”, I asked her the next day.
“It is.” She replied with a smile. “We just complicate it in our own way.”
If you remain a child forever at heart, you will realise.
You don’t need to grow up to be happy and wise.
For its a kid who laughs n cries the most when needed.
It’s a kid who doesn’t think of tomorrow or what if life ceases.
It’s a kid who makes no conclusions just flows like a gentle breeze.
So just be a kid always, so that life’s best you can seize.
Simi
#omzclicks

It appeared as if life had been replicated,
The patterns reverberated with each breath even as I tip-toed..
The intricacies of thoughts and emotions grew deeper and finer,
Each time I looked back ,the finesse couldn’t be ignored .
Simi
Through the lens of Jayati

The festival of colours, as we celebrate,
The skies desired to be colourful too.
Nature’s palette contained warm, infinite and fathomless shades,
I wish ours were also so profound, and not so few…!!
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay

With the winter setting in, I realised, it’s the time to get into a cosier nest.
Within me though, there was a different thought, should I keep myself zealous as ever or should I rest?
The people who go into hibernation once they reach the winters of their lives,
Never know how the fish is alive under the frozen river water and how a little bird who migrates over vast lands, thrives..!!
As we season we should remember where the next minute would take us we are unaware.
Then why to miss even insignificant moments as we age, why to just give away our share.
Simi

“But you were small last time..we met”.. she could not believe he was so tall,
The elder sister that she was, she was there for all his little falls.
They posed in front of the mighty sea as it embraced the sun ‘n it’s glory,
And the unstoppable waves, collided all around, to be a part of this beautiful story.
The gentle sea breeze tickled them and whispered as they smiled,
A sibling is always your best friend, grown up or as a child.
Simi

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