
A green bridge hums like nature’s song,
Where leaves wear laughter all day long.
The stream, a mirror to dreams unseen,
A quiet door to worlds between.
Simi
Through Jayatiz lens

A green bridge hums like nature’s song,
Where leaves wear laughter all day long.
The stream, a mirror to dreams unseen,
A quiet door to worlds between.
Simi
Through Jayatiz lens

Stone walls hold stories, quiet in their grace,
While wheels and whispers rush through time and space.
The rain hums softly, old and new entwine,
Where roots and roads converge, the soul aligns.
Simi
As captured by Jayati.
What’s your favorite time of day?
Sunset is fulfillment in crimson light,
A gentle closure soft and bright.
It paints the sky with calm release,
A day’s last breath that whispers peace.

If you could bring back one dinosaur, which one would it be?
I’d call back the Triceratops, calm and grand,
A symbol of peace in a war-worn land.
Its silence would echo through time’s great lapse,
A whisper of balance in nature’s collapse.
Do you remember life before the internet?
Yes, I recall the world unplugged.
Where thoughts took root, not just shrugged.
We met in parks, not in a thread,
And dreams were dreamt, not always read.
Before the scroll, before the ping,
Life was a slower, fuller thing.
Who would you like to talk to soon?
Someone who speaks not just with words, but pause,
Who sees through noise and questions the cause.
A being that listens like an open sky,
Where silence answers more than “why.”
Maybe someone I’ve never met
Or a version of me I’ve not found yet.
Conversations deep, gentle, and true,
With the world, with another, with myself too.

“Oh, that’s what reflection means”, he wondered, as he saw the entire ambiance changing to brown, white, and blue,
“Just the way we can create an environment truly ecstatic, if we keep ourselves blissful, effervescent, and exuberant too.”
Simi
#omzclicks

Stay still sometimes, to see your own reflection,
Says the blue on the earth, reflecting the blue above with perfection..!!
Simi
As captured by Sujay

Washed away with the raindrops, the streets looked reflective and clear..
How I wish the souls could get rejuvenated too, getting rid from dirt of anxiety, anger and fear!!”
Simi

” As the mighty gold glittered its way chin up…the humble sky made it realize how important a backdrop is..
Then it glanced majestically at its reflection below…the water smiled gently, as without it there’s no showbiz…!
The minuscule existence of humans who think they are indispensable and in no way less than gold..
Is belittled by the colossal creations of nature, so acknowledge their presence, no assumptions you should hold !!”
Simi
Through the lens of Dr Sujay