
Beats of joy, beats of strife,
Rhythms lost, then found in life.
Soft and steady, loud and free,
Life drums on, its a melody
Simi.

Beats of joy, beats of strife,
Rhythms lost, then found in life.
Soft and steady, loud and free,
Life drums on, its a melody
Simi.

She leads with fire, yet bows with grace,
A force of will, yet soft embrace.
She speaks her dreams, a voice so true,
Yet holds the world with care anew.
She dares to stand where few have tread,
Yet finds her peace in paths well-spread.
She rises high, yet stoops to mend,
Not to defeat, but to ascend.
She lives within, in quiet delight,
Yet lends her ear to silent plight.
A storm, a whisper, fierce yet kind,
A soul untamed, yet well-refined.
Simi

What is one question you hate to be asked? Explain.
“Don’t you feel you’ve wasted time?” they say,
But caring and giving never betray.
The time I have given is woven with care,
In souls I’ve shaped, my echoes are there.”
How has a failure, or apparent failure, set you up for later success?
When the road bent sharp, and the path turned steep,
More courage stirred, because there were promises to keep.
For every ‘no’ that broke my way,
A stronger ‘yes’ was built the same day.

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Through uncharted paths he found his way,
Growing brighter with each day
If you could be someone else for a day, who would you be, and why?
“If fate allowed, a publisher I’d be for a day,
To gift my son’s words, wild and free, in his own way.
Let truth take flight, no price, no chain,
A story shared, a light untamed.
Now bound in pages, his tale takes flight,
‘Diary of an Isha Home School Kid ‘ shines in sun’s glory and moonlight ,
From Sadhguru’s school, where souls are stirred,
A tapestry woven in heart and word.”

What is your favorite drink?
My drink flows with time and place
Fruity cold or coffee’s embrace.
Chilled refreshing flavours or bold and hot.
I drink with the moment, not a set thought.

Tell us about your favorite pair of shoes, and where they’ve taken you.
“Through every street, through sun and storm
My faithful shoes have danced in each form.
With every step, a tale they weave,
Of dreams I chase and paths I leave.
Tracing memories, while dancing through time, Whispering stories with every rhyme.”

Write about your approach to budgeting.
Balance necessities and dreams, steady and true,
Save for the future, but live for what you pursue.

Have you ever unintentionally broken the law?
“I rise beyond my bounds each day,
I pave my way through skies of gray.
The laws that say I can’t transcend,
Unintentionally, I break and bend.”
