“All my toys lost their meaning, when you came into my life,
And even now i turn to you when i need to feel just bright.
The affinity we share, is beyond compare, its an abysmal, pure blessing,
Its a bonding of heart, armored with warmth and it needs no expressing !”
Simi
I still long for a house that’s small and cozy, the big ones don’t keep me warm,
A window to the east would get me all the sunshine, and the prayer flags will take care, if there’s a storm.
With you i would then live all my moments, without any track of time,
Even if we laugh or fight aloud, the life would be a perfect rhyme.
“Who says we need the qualifications, without tutorials we cant succeed, says who?
The artist in us can never be curbed, given an opportunity, it weaves wonders, through and through !”
Simi
Through the lens of Dr Sujay
“Our miniscule existence, yet breathtakingly magnificent, is one of the marvels of the Creator,
Who needs the guidance of anything else, when the wind of His faith, is our personal navigator.”
Simi
Through the lens of Dr Sujay
” You may be a speck for the world, but you are a life He has created with His magical sand,
No matter how inhuman everyone is, but there is always someone, who will surely hold your tiny hand.”
Simi
“I don’t know which wheel of life they talk about,
I just know how to repair this one.
And my life goes on and on, each day,
Regrets, i have none!”
Simi
“Yes, i feel equanimous in your company, you give me the feel of euphonic peace,
Music, you are my therapist, and your melody makes me sleep with ease.”
Simi
“Let me just capture these little moments,
Which tomorrow, will make me smile..
Let me not rush through these smiles and these tears
I desire to cherish each of them for a while.”
Simi
“Stillness in the midst of chaos, is a fortuitous occurrence, i must say,
My mind has that power to be efficiently switched off, wherever it feels it may.
Why clutter yourself with thoughts, just be the wind that’s calm,
The happiness comes effortlessly then, and the world can cause no harm.”
Simi
” He himself simulated a painting, weathered to perfection so fine,
And the seasoned strokes from his fingers, were the deepest hues of sunshine.”
Simi
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