Jatakaa
Daily scribble in Kannada
Point

Look where the finger points.
Is it outward, casting blame,
Or inward, seeking change?
The truth lies not in distant lands,
But in the stillness of your hands.
When shadows cloud, and tempests roar,
Find your peace within once more.
The path is clear when you begin,
To search the answer deep within.
Journey

A turtle whose shell holds all she needs.
Where she stands, a home is made,
Neither behind nor ahead—simply unafraid.
In step with time, with grace she moves,
In harmony with all, her quiet groove.
Walking this path, to be with you,
The journey of my life, guided by you.

