Posted in reflections

Unspoken Bonds

What quality do you value most in a friend?

No need for words to prove they’re near,
They’re felt in quiet, calm, and clear.
No judgment cast, no dues to tend,
Just quiet trust, that’s a true friend.

Posted in life musings, poetry, reflection

Life Plays On

What was the last live performance you saw?

The last live performance I saw was the sky,
painting dusk in hues no artist could try.
A mother’s hush, a guitar’s tune,
the wind’s soft waltz beneath the moon
life performs in silence and sound,
its stage is vast, its meaning profound.

There was no curtain call, no applause,
only a quiet pause that gave me cause
to realize: the truest shows are free,
they play in moments we rarely see.
And sometimes, the stars align just so,
in laughter, light, and a soft echo.

Posted in nature musings, self reflection

A Day as the Morning Breeze

What’s a job you would like to do for just one day?

I’d love to be the morning breeze,
Whispering tales through dancing trees.
To kiss the earth, then drift away,
A fleeting guest of dawn’s ballet.

Posted in HOPE

A Hope

In Pahalgam’s hush, a promise lies,
Of rising suns and endless skies.
Though shadows fall and tears may stream,
The soul still dares to dream its dream.
Scarred but sacred, this land stands tall,
Wrapped in the tricolor, embracing all.
We rise not just to heal, but to defend,
With hope as our shield, and justice our stand.

Simi

Posted in achiever

Resurgence

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.

Posted in achiever

To Set a Story Free

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.”

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Posted in attitude

Sip of the Moment

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.

Posted in perspectives

Soles of my Journey

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.”