” Mom, what’s the problem with you?”, the little one asked in despair,
“The opportunities to go out with friends, are so so rare..”
She tried to explain the universal truth, as she gazed into the innocent little eyes,
” Don’t know how to tell you, the world is wicked. and you still aren’t worldly wise..!!”
You are the melody to my mornings, the chimes of my noon,
The chant of evening prayers, the euphony of the moon..
A marvelous unison of art and empathy, you amaze me each day,
May you bask in glory in abundance, with music all the way..!!
” In this world of treacherous and crafty people, only the fittest will survive,
So if you can’t be one of them, love yourself and keep the spirits high, to thrive.”
Simi
Captured by Dr Sujay
“Dancing in the breeze they quivered hand in hand, the ecstasy was galore,
The fine droplets emblazoned them, like emotions just about to pour.
Being together is all that mattered, the euphoria was immense,
The moment they wanted to live eternally, was beyond all pretense.”
Simi
Through the lens of Dr Sujay
“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.
“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
” Oh! thousands of times i have told you Dad, please tie this knot with care..
With love and patience when knots are tied, the chances of opening are rare. “
Simi
“Dad i accept, you ought to return, the nation needs you more,
Nevertheless my little heart, beats loud, like the waves on the sea shore.
Trust me father, i will be a strong boy, will take care of mom and sis,
Still i want to honestly confess, it’s you, whom, i always miss !”
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
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