
Bright backgrounds always make it easy,
Easy to keep the mind receptive.
Choose your thoughts prudently ‘n with care,
Pastels are at times serene but deceptive.
Simi
Through the lens of Sanjay Kalra
Bright backgrounds always make it easy,
Easy to keep the mind receptive.
Choose your thoughts prudently ‘n with care,
Pastels are at times serene but deceptive.
Simi
Through the lens of Sanjay Kalra
“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
I will not be your anchorage father,
But you be my guiding light..!
I will try to shelter you from all hardships.
But our own battles we have to fight..!!
I may need your guidance many times,
Not because you owe that to me..!
To live this adventure called life..
Even though at times we may disagree..!!
Simi
Burning the oil for things that dont exist,
Makes the life full of gloom ‘n mist..
Think positive and cherish each moment to core,
For you will get what you deserve for sure. “
Simi
With all the accessories I possess, it’s hard to believe that I don’t have a majestic role,
But all this has no significance as wise men say, so first let’s have a beautiful soul. “
Simi
Through the lens of Sujay
“Some rejoice in it, some strive to propel, some fear the waves of life..
Some stay calm without much thoughts, for they know, it’s an inexplicable strife.”
Simi
Through the lens of Dr Sujay
“Stillness in the midst of chaos, is a fortuitous occurrence, i must say,
My mind has that power to be efficiently switched off, wherever it feels it may.
Why clutter yourself with thoughts, just be the wind that’s calm,
The happiness comes effortlessly then, and the world can cause no harm.”
Simi
“I love collecting them , ’cause they come from deep within..
They are not deceptive, it’s pure happiness that they mean.”
Simi
In my thoughts as i sit today…
Kept gazing at some point.
Contemplating why everyone is so different…
Why can’t humanity just unwind?
No one knows where one comes from..
and to which place one will go.
Neither does one know that the person in front..
in which direction his boat would row.
Yet people scuffle and ruin their present..
Thinking they are there forever..
as if just being melancholic..
is their only endeavor.
One should always be grateful..
For at least he exists.
You never know when your story..
.. may take an expeditious twist.
I rejoice each day as it comes,
‘ cause its beautiful and everything divine..
All the birds chirp for me, all enchanting flowers are mine.
The water in the streams, buzzes all the while
The breeze whistles in my ears,
The sky says I am eternally free.!
To life i just say CHEERS!