
“They give you wings, they make you soar high.
Books are the only companions, who can make you fly.
They turn dreams to reality, all wishes come true,
Such reliable friends, are certainly very few.”
Simi

“They give you wings, they make you soar high.
Books are the only companions, who can make you fly.
They turn dreams to reality, all wishes come true,
Such reliable friends, are certainly very few.”
Simi

“World is small for her, within her she contains them all,
Like the sky that holds on to all it’s stars, like the bricks within the wall.”
Simi

“The sky is vast, dreams are colossal,
Thoughts happen to be phenomenal too.
With the loved one besides you,
Incredible triumphs are not going to be few.”
Simi

As i see the clouds, scattered in the sky..
I am amazed at their efforts, each time they pass by.
For some they are apprehension, for some romantically bright..
To me they are the darks, trying to turn light.
For they carry the water, with a roar, all the way..
And sprinkle the droplets, wherever they may.
They are peaceful and serene once their task is done.
But till the work is over, they wait for none.

The greens always made her smile….
She would forget all her blues for a while.
Embracing the serenity, with the spirits much high..
She would walk as if, she was strolling through the sky.