An ordinary human, in the crowd you stand,
Yet, in my eyes, you found a special blend.
Small, you were to the world outside,
Yet, in my heart, you became my pride.

Someone usual, in the ordinary sea,
But to me, you shone uniquely.
I painted you with colours of beauty,
Yet you treated me with cruelty.

In this vast planet, among numerous faces,
I made you my world, in multiple spaces.
You were the center of my universe,
In a world where dreams and reality shatters.

Yet at a right time, you revealed the truth,
That I am just a whisper on this earth.
For all the importance I gave,
Yet in your eyes, I remain a short wave.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

The river of my love has drained,
The flower of my heart has withered,
The colours of my emotions has faded
The shine in my life has completely evaded…

You have put me in a situation,
Which caused a lot of commotion,
A place that I cannot stay nor return,
Fallen into the depths, now that I mourn…

Even the blessing of gods seems less,
Compared to your love which I will miss.
My tears quenches the thirst of my heart,
Which is holding me, so I don't fall apart…

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

You are my precious,
A rare gem in this land,
Your brilliance shines,
Beyond the reach of my hands.

You are my melody, sweet,
A haunting tune I can't forget.
Your thoughts remain as a plight,
In every corner of my regret.

You are my dream in trances,
A vision I chase in the night,
Your memory forever dances,
In the shine of my eyesight.

You are my comfort in distress,
A shelter in life's stormy sea,
As your gentle whispers,
Guide me to where I want to be.

A treasure beyond compare,
Forever I will cherish,
In the depths of my love and care,
You are my precious.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

Happiness is a perception,
It is connected to human emotion,
Some find it in gods devotion,
On social media many find it in attention.

One can find in a pet dog,
And one can find it in their brag.
Few find in accumulating wealth,
And there are people who get it in good health.
Happiness is a state of mind,
Is the current trend.
For some it is in earning,
And for some in spending.

For many it is in human connection,
None ever achieves by deception.
Some find in betrayal,
And some find it in being loyal.

Happiness is found in a lover's touch,
In the moments that mean so much.
It's in laughter shared with friends,
In the joy that never ends.

Some find it in the morning sun,
Or when a long day is finally done.
It's in the beauty of a blooming flower,
Or in the quiet of a peaceful hour.

Happiness can be short and rare,
Yet it's something for which we all care.
In the simplest of things it can reside,
In the heart's pleasure it does abide.

So look not in far-off lands,
Nor in things held in greedy hands.
For happiness, though difficult to find it seems,
Is often found in our hopes and dreams.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

I lost you the day I broke your heart,
And now I am not your love’s part.
I said things I shouldn’t have,
Trust me that is not how I usually behave.

When you pierced me with your words,
I was getting lost as it was like bombards.
I am the whole world for you,
Even when you had a family and friends, few.

When I broke your trust,
Punishment for me is a must.
I cannot change what happened in the past,
Forever will love you for my whole life, left.

I am who I am, of you,
As you changed me, scrap to new.
Don’t let me to live with regret,
Forever you own my heart.

By
--Sanji-Paul Arvind

People's path we cross as it is meant,
The ones we lean on, compel us to relent.
Those we hope will heal our broken hearts,
Often become the reason for shattering to parts.

We share our troubles, seeking comfort in life,
Yet those we share with may plant seeds of grief.
The ones we dream to walk life’s path,
Can be the very ones who cause our death.

Trust, an art we paint so fine,
The ones we hold dear, as vibes aline.
But often those we trust the most,
Turn out to be the ones to betray and boast.

In life's storm where emotions swing,
We learn that hearts too can sting.
Those we expect to hold us near,
Are the ones who always disappear.

Yet in the pain lessons we learn,
To find strength, our hearts gain.
For in the depth of every night,
Shines a glow of hope as light.

So, we mend our hearts with grace,
Accepting the scars, yet seek a place,
Where trust and love may still reside,
In hearts that heal, and souls abide.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

Every morning starts with great excitement,
A salesperson's heart, strong and vibrant.
With motivation burning bright, they hit the floor,
Hoping to close deals and always want more.

Pitch after pitch, they stand tall,
Facing rejections, but they won't fall.
Each "no" just makes them fight,
Determined to turn it into light.

Honesty in every word they say,
From their heart, they lead the way.
Adaptable, they face every storm,
Confidence is their everyday norm.

Through countless calls, they keep on,
Never giving up, always going strong.
Listening closely to hopes and fears,
They understand customers through the years.

With empathy as their guiding star,
They help buyers, no matter how far.
In every chat, they share a part,
A piece of their caring heart.

In the world of numbers, they find their beat,
A good pipeline makes their journey sweet.
Each lead is a treasure, shining bright,
In this endless chase, they find their light.

So here’s to the art of selling well,
A mix of talent and skills that excel.
In understanding, they find their grace,
And bring a smile to each customer’s face.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind