poems & stories

hi guys its been a long time since i have written. Up till now, I can't say much. Now my building is sealed too. I’ll be spending the starting of my seventh grade 6 hours in front of the computer. I have picked up new hobbies like blogging learning new languages like Spanish and playing the piano. If you are New to my blog you will also know that I read a lot. I do have a Kindle which I use sometimes, but are you will you prefer having a real book to read. But now, I am stuck using a kindle, I am not that it’s bad it’s quitNew to my blog you will also know that I read New to my blog you will also know that I read a lot. I do have a Kindle which I use sometimes, but are you surely prayer for having a real book to read. But now, I have to use a Kindle. Do comment and let me know what you have started new in this period of lock down <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blog/20489027/?claim=2d4qqzx8p6q">Follow my blog with Bloglovin</a>

Hi guys This is the third and published poem I am sharing with you  Have fun!! Why Humans Cry When They Blunder I always wonder, Why humans cry when they blunder. If light could fall on mirrors, And make them shine,  Why couldn't eyes fall on true winners, And make them soar high? And I always wonder, Why humans cry when they blunder. When they think life is full of misery, A second ago, they yelled "yippee!" I always wonder, Why humans cry when they blunder. When they choose to open their hand, And let go of all gathered sand. I sit back and wonder, Why humans cry when they blunder. Hope you liked this poem! Don't forget to comment and tell me how you felt! And of course, don't  subscribe! Stay lively! ♾♾

Mumbai, the city that never sleeps, Mumbai, my home. Mumbai as a city I was born and brought up in the city of dreams, and I am gonna today write of  Mumbai.  so to start with, the business capital is now evolving. Now, no religion of gender defines where you stand but the work you do as  a citizen. Gender equality is getting more and more- speaking of which, i would like to include one more of my published poem: Even I Even I can race cars,  be a superhero flying with the stars. Even I can dream of sailing in the sea,  play, jump and bruise my knee. For I was born to my mother, am half of my father. I'm what nature made me, be it a he or a she. Even I can play with dolls, read of princesses in balls. Even I can love dance, oh please, give me a chance. For I was born to my mother, am half of my father. I'm what nature made me, be it a he or a she. do comment and tell me how was the poem!! Coming back to wh...

Hi guys. This might be more than a month of lockdown in Mumbai now. I was anyway 'locked down' a week earlier, as all the schools in the business capital had to close. we are quite used to staying indoors now, we humans have a gift to adapting. My parents have shifted their office online, and till yesterday I was schooling from home. who knew, that sixth grade would end on my laptop, sending e-cards to my teachers on microsoft teams? But lockdown is not so bad either. My friend and I opened a site on google classroom called ' children's room ', that's going really well. I continue to write poems and stories, as i see a courier in that. My mother's side had a background in arts; music, acting, and whatnot. perhaps i get it from there. One more reason of writing this blog is to spread a humble request to stay at home. The more we stay inside, the faster we will come out. Still, i see people walking on the roads for no reason. Every day, we see police and d...