- The first meet over years after they born.
- I seek you my husband!
- Summer time memory
- This is me
- My ribbon 🎀
- My garden of memories
- The weight of forgiveness
- Our genes
- My hardwork
- Take pause.. and look at back
- I keep myself loving him
- A pen is a weapon
- Human life
- Purana dilly – delhi old city
- Leadership qualities
- Love gives life to live
- India and USA
- Mystic eye!
- Me and in me!
- Corporate lawyer
- Romance
- We want in india
- His milky white!
- “Nilavarakundu”
- Stand Still!
- My mother!
- Chasing my silent strength
- Buildings with paint peel off…….
- My result in LAWCET
- Entrepreneur
- What we think !
- Advent
- The Birthday Boy
- Distance between three hearts
- Never forget roots
- I miss him
- My fashion designs
- Coursiv
- My husband my heart ❤️
- How it is ?
- My Dad!
- Country Girl
- Our tree of love
- Jai bolo Telangana!
- Remember
- Incurable diseases
- He and she
- Love is………
- Business
- Silent pain
- Love constantly inspires me
- My lines
- Make or break
- My life wasnt fairy tale but i was.
- Embrace
- Death to a cancer patient
- What makes you great
- How many days this harrasment
- Human life is great when you compare with animals
- Life in 20 more years.
- Psychology or science
- Lotus
- India and rising youth
- Made for each other
- My thoughts on nation building
- I will fight for my life
- God will not crush our dreams though they were to be
- Our celibate living
- My dream
- Today i am with myself
- My beautiful mothers
- If you learn at right time….
- My mom!
- We just say thank you …. Or sorry?
- Perfect
- She bits him…..
- My poetry by him
- My journey…..that is awaiting…..
- Weep more…
- The Dawn of Freedom
- Today I call Waris Shah
- Life i dream and dreamt!
- I see myself as simple being
Stand Still
When everything turns gloomy,
when hope begins to fade,
when dark clouds gather fiercely
with storms that threaten
to wash away everything you are—
you may whisper,
“What is left now?
Let it all go.”
But deep within,
a small heartbeat rises and says:
“Why are you giving up?
Do not silence me.
I still want to live.
Keep me alive.”
The storm cannot wash away your soul.
Stand still.
Breathe through the thunder.
Let your heartbeat guide you forward.
Even in the darkest wars of history,
when bombs fell from the sky
and fear filled every street,
people still chose to live.
During the Second World War,
voices of courage echoed through the ruins:
“Keep moving.
Do your daily work.
Do not bow before fear.
We will survive.”
And today,
while wars still shake the earth,
while nations struggle through fire and sorrow,
hope still stands among the people.
A leader speaks courage.
Families protect one another.
Soldiers fight for tomorrow.
Children still dream beneath broken skies.
Because humanity refuses to surrender.
So I say to anyone
standing before their own storm:
Do not give up.
You have chased dreams,
fought for your future,
walked through pain
to build the life you wanted.
Then what is this storm?
Only a passing season.
Stand still against the trouble.
Hold close the people you love.
Live for your family.
Live for yourself.
Live because your heartbeat still believes in tomorrow.
And as long as it beats,
you must keep walking forward.
Jessy Jacob









I constantly inspire my family, that problems come to human and show that you are a human that faces the problems.