Skip to main content

Happy 4th Birthday, Shriyandhaa's Space!

 


4 years ago, on the 23rd of August, my mom looked at my notebook of small poems and typed out a few letters on the keyboard and hit the publish button.


And just like that, Shriyandhaa's Space started existing. And ever since, I've been filling it with amusing poems, stories, write-ups and other chatter. 


And I've progressed from 4-lined gibberish to 2 paragraphed rhymes to decent poems to whatever I write now. And I'm happy about it.


I'm also glad that for 4 years the same people have been constantly encouraging me and motivating me and stopping me from giving up. I might be thinking right now that I've come a long way, but this is only the start. There's still a long journey ahead. And there always will be, as long as there's more to discover and learn.


Four years ago today,

Four hundred posts this day,

Two times four is this month,

Innumerable musings yet to play.


A small collection in a small book, 

A big blog on the big Internet,

An infinite joy in this world,

There are thousands more to write about yet.


From gibberish to lines,

From the ground to the sky,

From nature and colours

To emotions and others,

This might be a short way,

But to celebrate the small things,

This is the day.


For these four years, I've enjoyed my time,

By filling it in with poems and fun,

Let's aim for infinite years to stay,

And wish Shriyandhaa's Space Happy Birthday!!!


Comments

  1. It always feels good to read your words, Shriyandhaa
    Keep making people feel good 😊

    ReplyDelete
  2. Happy 4th Blog-versary to you my chellam!! This blog indeed speaks volumes about your beautiful growth as a writer , poetess, story-teller!! I am never ceased to be amazed at the intricacies of your posts - they’re full of perspective and it’s very hard to believe that they’ve been conceived in the mind of a small little 11 year old as yourself! I am very sure that this is just a start and I really wish to see you emerge as a proclaimed author some day! Your Amma Appa, Paatis and Thathas are your biggest cheerleaders and their encouragement and blessings will ensure that this blog space celebrates its silver, golden, platinum anniversary, kanna!!

    Keep writing , pattu! I am really excited to see what all is yet to come out of the magician’s hat that your blog space is!!
    Loads of love to you kutty!! ❤️ ❤️

    ReplyDelete
  3. Super Shriyan!!! Way to go dear 😍❤️💐

    ReplyDelete
  4. Its truly a milestone day. But, miles to go .....

    ReplyDelete
  5. Babu Thatha

    Congrats for completing 4 th year of your blog. Your article poems and stories are fresh and had come out through experience. Good luck.continue good work.

    Babu thatha

    ReplyDelete
  6. Wow! That's amazing Shriyandhaa! You are right; this is barely the beginning. I definitely must learn more from you :)

    ReplyDelete
  7. Great Shriyandhaa....Your friend's mom also published a book of your collections and I purchased it from Amazon ...Continue writing dear...Let this journey continue for 40 years and more....Best Wishes

    ReplyDelete
  8. Belated happy blog anniversary Shriyan darling. Wonderful write up. Congratulations and best wishes for many more success. Love you

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

So Close, Yet So Far

  What you knew you had right beside you What you never knew might leave you What you had neglected for days What you wished was still there, within your gaze. That miniscule amount of hope  That you feel lingering close by You could open out your arms, embrace it, But suddenly it's high in the sky. Once within your grasp, But now away from you, Don't waste a moment on a wee gasp, Time won't stop, and the moving hope too. Each moment is to be caught, Each memory to be cherished, Hold them carefully in your arms, Before they shall vanish. The consistent inkling when you feel, Something close, yet so far, Is only because you know yourself, That it is within your grasp, but not within your confidence. If you're positive enough that you can hold it, The 'it' that is mysterious and something only you know, You can hold the precious 'it', Clutch it tight, don't let it go. You must be close to the end of the day, With its cliffs and slopes and Rocky slides,...

Stars

  Shining in the vast night sky, I see them from afar. Dominated by the brighter moon, There glimmer the stars. Mostly hidden by the cruel shadows, Or by the thick, misty clouds. But they do not give up, they still glimmer on, They make their voice be heard loud. Even though they're hardly seen, Even though they're hardly thought of, They know that someday they will be, Thought of, honoured and loved. So take an inspiration from stars, Show your true essence, Continue to shimmer, ignore the darkness, Because one day it'll fear your presence. 

Behind The Mask

  Behind the clouds  Is the hidden sky, so far, Behind the plasters, A nasty scar, Behind the curtains,  Are bright windows  But behind a mask - It is not for show. Not until you tumble into the trap,  Stay trapped there, in disguised gloom  Without realising it - And then go deeper and deeper  To discover what really looms. Then realisation strikes - How they behaved, how they feigned The hidden meaning behind every wave  You've found it. And the rage, You try to stifle it with much courage, But instead, burn down the page, And whoops - that leads you to your cage. But in the end, the mask is gone - To reveal an atrocity, so from it begone Don't explain, on its own will it dawn - Upon others, just the way it did on you - Ignore their every scorn. Just wait for their mask to be openly torn.