Posted in attitude

Strength at the Edge

Sometimes we don’t have an idea…
and yet somehow we stand
as if the earth itself
whispers, “Hold on.”

The edge trembles,
the ground uncertain,
but still it rests,
silent strength in motion.

When the weight feels heavier than you,
when the next step is hidden,
trust the unseen hands
that keep you steady.

Balance is not perfection,
it’s the quiet courage
to stand, to wait,
and to move forward anyway.

Simi

Through Sujay’s lens

Posted in poetry and resilience

Guarding My Flame

How do you feel about cold weather?

Cold weather calls like a daring quest,
A thrill in the wind, a warrior’s test.
Each breath a cloud, each step a beat,
I guard my flame and stay on my feet.

The crisp air hums with nature’s call,
A silent whisper through trees tall.
Frost-kissed mornings, skies so clear,
Nature’s challenge to persevere.