
The festival of colours, as we celebrate,
The skies desired to be colourful too.
Nature’s palette contained warm, infinite and fathomless shades,
I wish ours were also so profound, and not so few…!!
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay

The festival of colours, as we celebrate,
The skies desired to be colourful too.
Nature’s palette contained warm, infinite and fathomless shades,
I wish ours were also so profound, and not so few…!!
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay

A tiny speck he was, rolling on the surface of the vast and boundless world,
The larger droplet, kept pleading to be careful, but was generally unheard.
If I come to you he said, I would lose my identity for sure,
Nevertheless my love for you is immense and pure.
The water beneath looks alluring and I envisage a jump into it very soon,
Then who knows I rise in the night with the tide, when in the sky appears the mighty moon.
Simi
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The sun called it a long day, but it still had to shine for a while,
A few branches popped up from the tree and offered him a cosy abode with a smile.
Simi

“But you were small last time..we met”.. she could not believe he was so tall,
The elder sister that she was, she was there for all his little falls.
They posed in front of the mighty sea as it embraced the sun ‘n it’s glory,
And the unstoppable waves, collided all around, to be a part of this beautiful story.
The gentle sea breeze tickled them and whispered as they smiled,
A sibling is always your best friend, grown up or as a child.
Simi

Synthesising melodious symphonies happens easy to a bamboo, it’s hollow though,
I wonder why humans always carry their weight too and fro.
If keeping your head in the centre n not too weighed up makes you succeed,
Then isn’t it easy to stay humble, and cheerful as you gracefully lead.
Animals, birds and plants must be contemplating each n every day,
If evolution means so much of misery and pride may it never come our way.
Simi

Away from the crowd she thought she should go, for the peace seemed to dwell there.
Aloud laughed at her, the mind, as it exclaimed… “the control lies within you, right here. “
So she wound up her thoughts and decided not to leave, but to ceaselessly stay on,
At the end of the day, she comprehended , everywhere it’s the same dusk n same dawn.
Let me not pause at the past or envisage the future, she enduringly decided,
And by her own consciousness, on a marvellous journey she was then guided.
Simi

As time unfolded I realised,
The realm of joy and tears.
It’s a perspective that I had built,
Or maybe some inbuilt fears.
The people and the situations,
The good, bad, funny,
They seem too trivial now,
All weathers seem joyous, rainy, chilly or sunny.
Whilst these surrounded me,
For times beyond any measure,
Each phase of life has in it,
Experiences beyond a treasure.
Every being seems to respond in a way that he thinks is right,
For another one that may be a disaster or selfishness of a height.
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To keep ourselves unbothered of the other people and their ways,
Just remind yourself that’s their life, don’t interfere, that’s what Karma says.
Simi
#myclicks

He stood there moltan like wax,
As he heard that he was a father now.
His eyes were wet with tears of joy,
He wanted to be there, but didn’t know how..
His duty to the motherland held him back,
He was a soldier first, he knew in his heart.
But the same heart whispered that he was a human too,
From his emotions, how should he part?
Days, months and years flew by,
And the visits to home were few and rare
The achromatic journey of life moved on,
Of love from the family he missed his share.
The children grew up and moved on to new directions,
The wife still waited for togetherness though,
She knew he was the finest one,
Even if life’s boat alone she had to row.
Rock he was, strong and steady,
With his shoulders broad and wide.
His absence never meant he didn’t love them,
Just that his life wasn’t a very smooth ride.
Simi

The muddy waters remind me of the days of mixed up thoughts,
When circumstances are beyond our control and comprehension.
When the mind has no clue how to clear the clutter up,
And the heart shouts that it too has apprehension.
When I know I need to sieve unwanted speculations,
The ones that affect my integrity and peace.
Yet it rains uncertainty every now and then,
And mixes up the unwanted sandy ideas with ease.
Yet I move on swiftly through the circumstances,
The mountains never ever dare to cease me.
The greens help me appear beautiful throughout
To touch each pebble, each blade of grass, I am free.
Simi
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I noticed him slowly fading away,
I am a fan of his dexterity to evolve.
Even though the planet seemed busy with the sun,
The moon would never cease to revolve.
He knows his absence would lead to very dark nights,
Hence like a father he is forever around,
We may or may not acknowledge his presence,
But when the vision gets obscure, he can always be found.
Simi
#myclicks