Shriyandhaa's space

  She's loved by my mom,   she's her bestest friend She's probably the school's "forever trend" She takes away the sadness, To replace it by joy, She's the best one you've got, She's the opposite of coy. She wants me to talk all the while, She wants me speaking all the time  She wants me blabbering for hours and hours She doesn't accept when I mime. She's the world's BFF, She never stops talking to her, But Niveditha Aunty's really good company, She's loved a lot by many. And that many includes Me.

  She never leaves me unoccupied, She wants me blabbering away She always drives me into Potterness, She paints my joy, she makes my day. She always kindly flashes a smile, She thinks all of us as fragile! She's nice, oh yes,  Her cool, soft voice, Makes us want to confess. She's Shyamala Aunty, my mom's best friend , The wonderful messages she likes to send, She kindled the good side of me,   She filled my u nfillable goodness sea.

  When I came to "the new world",  You taught me my first lesson, You taught what is art, You taught me from your heart. I grew and grew, by your side, You were an inspirational tide You taught me true Hindi,  You taught me geography, But the most important thing you taught Was to be me. But now I reach the end, Of our wondrous journey But still I'll hop along to you To make our days more sunny, But now you're gonna go away To some place I don't know, Don't hide from, just stay with me, I just won't let you go, But I understand the consequences, You may have to face, But surely we'll stay close by heart So we won't lose trace, You're the star in the night, You're the bright in the light. Your the sun in the sky, You're the bird, flying high, You're my day, you're my night, You're my courage, you're my might You're my life, you're my brain You're the one who hurls all vain... We had a merry time together Where...

  My greatestestestest wish of all times, is... For me to get an official letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry THIS August, stating that I have got admission. Browse all you want about Hogwarts being real, but I don't think the Wizarding World is going to tell us muggles about their secrecy through Muggle Network. I am looking forward to going to Hogwarts, alone, and probably I might be the first South Indian at Hogwarts. But, I will, of course, feel uncomfortable about the meals at Hogwarts, because I am a vegetarian. But nevertheless, I'm looking forward to Charms mainly. I know most of the Incantations, though I don't know the wand movements accurately. I want to take part in Quidditch, and win the house cup. I want to learn as much as I can! I can't wait to know which house I'm sorted into. I want Gryffindor, of course, but I don't think I can be in Slytherin, which is a relief, because only half-bloods and pure-bloods are in Slytherin. I c...

  Happy birthday patti, You make us all feel happy! You light the room with brightness, You clean up all the messes! You complete what is not, You correct every dot! You perfect the imperfect work, So many are your perks! You are Perfect to the T, There's not a lie you can't see! You are always up to date, There is no one who you hate! So on this auspicious day, We all gather to say, Happy birthday Viji patti, Enjoy your day happily!

I'm stuck doing nothing, These days are just so boring. Come on, help me think! I can't stay in life's brink, So tell me what to write about, Come on, and just shout it out! Tell me in the comments, While this poem will commence! I'm staring at the same four walls, I'm roaming in the same five halls. I'm always speaking GSB calls, And mostly doing nothing. So help me get moving on, Help me write from dusk till dawn. Help me stay up late; don't yawn! 'Cause soon my sleep will all be gone. Give me a topic, think and think, Let this poem sink and sink, Inside your brain, so you'll understand, That staying idle makes you look tanned. I love to write, yes I do, But catching a topic, it's hard to get through, Not writing feels like catching flu, So help me get out of the blues! I want to spend my time writing, But my mind is full, I cannot think, So push all your brains to the brink, And let all your thoughts sink, sink, sink. I like to write, a nd to ...

  I can feel happy, Right now when I'm composing. I can feel angry, When I am remembering. I feel what I feel, My feelings are real, They do make sense, But of course, they don't appeal. I'm sad when I am, Don't ask me why I am. I'm sad for a reason, So don't expect me to loosen, I'm angry for a reason, My temper, of course, has no reason, So never judge my heart's season, It's a season for no reason. I'm not much patient,  Because I'm an agent, Who expects a good time, Time filled with prime. I expect things to go my way, That's the thing which makes my day, But when things aren't the way I like, I become pretty tyke. I love to tease, though it gives no ease, I tease not to be pleased, I tease for a reason, A reason for that season, It always has meaning. I never tease for ease, Nor to be pleased, I tease because I'm annoyed. I tease and tease, Until I vanquish ease, In the person which evil employed. I cry and cry, If there'...

Thoughts just make you cry, Thoughts make you be sly, Though will let you vie, Thoughts will stop you try. But thoughts can be good too, Thoughts that are just true. Thoughts that help you through, Thoughts that're meant for you. Happy thoughts make your sunny day, Happy thoughts make you want to say, "There is fail, which brings the fight, But behind the fail, there's good and light!" The clouds that bring rain, that blocks the Sun, The land is dark, there's fun for none, But when the pouring rain's all done, You get back your lost pack of fun. So just try and try,   to get back up high, To find the light, to end the fight. In the end, you find your home, Just like you find happiness in this poem! So all the things, sometimes start with evil, But behind them is the path to your day. So push the start, and avoid that evil, To find the pretty path for your day. So at the start, you always feel terrified, But in the end, you have a blast . So what I really mean ...