Shriyandhaa's space

It's not my fault I shout When I explode with anger It's not my fault I pout When I fall down with sadness  It's not my fault if I feel what I feel I feel because I could I feel because everyone does I feel because I should. I can be happy With my face all smiles  I can be glad With my heart agile   I'm not moody So stop saying I'm moody I'm happy, jolly Merry, funny Jumpy, smiley  HAPPY But if I'm just always happy If I'm just always neat Life will be boring  So why not add some spice while cooking? If you think I'm wrong, If you think I'm not right  I'll walk straight up to you  And say "You're wrong, I'm right!"

  I have an empty mind, Nothing I can think about. Nothing I can write about, Nothing I can speak about. I'm trying hard to write, I'm trying hard to cook a poem Nothing I can write in spite  Of everything thing that's happening around. But I will not give up, I will go on  I will write and write I know that I should keep going on. Because I know that it's worth all the tries, I know that I might fail many times  But that doesn't mean I should give up and leave, Because there is a path I have to cleave. Only if I try, I will know what not to do  I have to do what I must do, to get through  If I finish what I have to do, I will find what I want.  And in the end I will be grateful For what I have done. This is a note to self And to you too, Don't just give up and go, Because there's more to do. Finish what you want to complete,  And then you can find your seat  Don't give up just yet, 'Cause this is your story.

  Teachers are a treasure  Teachers give us pleasure Teachers teach us measures,  Teachers also provide some leisure  Teachers make us clever  Teachers make sure you avoid failure Teachers hide their pepper, Teachers make sure you never forget them, ever Teachers we must love  Teachers make sure you stand above  I love my teachers,  Because teachers are treasures. And rare they are to find, With your heart they will be, as the one  You always knew as kind.

Green with leaves, Red with roses. There stands the shed, There lie the hoses. White with Jasmine, Yellow with sunflower. There stands the birdbath, There mows the lawnmower. There lie the weeds, Which I do not wish to heed, There lies the pond, Fresh and blue, does not tawn. Flowers give the scent,  Without which this garden is bent. Butterflies glide near and far, Stopping then and there to suck sweet nectar. Glistening with morning dew, There are the roses, fresh and born, Pulling you nearer and nearer, It shocks you with a piercing thorn. The garden glistens in happiness, When rain is sprayed by clouds, There can never be anything more delightful, Than a garden with nature, cheering out loud.

  What is success? Do you know? Success is winning! But not just so, Success is about failing, And trying again, But to give an explanation, This poem will commence. On the 23rd of August, India accomplished its target  Of sending a rocket to the moon I'll be writing about that soon. But how did it do it? The mission failed twice, The team could've given up, But India didn't think that was wise. India tried, and in the end, They made sure the rocket was well and sent. Trust that you can do it, And soon enough you will be doing just it. You might fail but not in vain, Cause you can always try again! How do athletes win a race, Of course, they have to keep their pace! But surely, they lost 1 or 2 times? But because they tried, they did just fine! I might've failed in making a perfect poem, It is a task, I could just give up and go! But because I tried, though hesitantly,  I made it to the end just fine, you see? Trust and trust, trust yourself,  You can do it, you need...

There's the happy, But super loyal and kind. With a shining personality, Probably the best you can find.  They are always there for you, During dark and bright, No matter what stops them, They're here to show the light. There's the carefree, But super funny and good company, With a cute personality, Probably the rarest ones to seek. They're always there to cheer you up, During night and day, They jump and skip and run all the way, Just to make your day. There's the jolly, But friendly and smart, With a cool personality, Probably the coolest ones there are. They're always there for a game or two, During dusk and dawn, They'll rush their way just for you, So with you they can have fun. There's the kindly, But good company and jolly, With a soft personality, Probably the softest ones to seek. They're always there to comfort you, During light and dark, They'll do anything to be with you,  Just to light a happy spark. There's the super creative, B...

Green with plants Blue with water  Punctuated by animals, Can it get any better? Soft with breeze, Brings us ease, Home to trees, There's more to see! Can Earth provide us any more, Or can we show Earth some gratitude? Earth is shedding tears of bore, Because we have a selfish attitude. We are not being grateful enough, Earth is in danger, Earth has worked enough. It's time for us to help this time, It's easier than finding a rhyme. Step one, forget to litter, Step two, don't hunt for birds that chitter. Step three, do not waste water, Step four, be kind to each other! Step five, you grow some plants, Step six, you send crackers in a trance! Step seven, abandon smokey rides, Step eight, cigarettes you mustn't abide! Start with these, help dear Earth, Bring back her joy, restore her mirth. Stick together to help our giver, Of everything, our dearly Earth!

  I can be an astronaut, And explore the shining stars. I can be a sailor, And on my ship I'll travel far. I can be a dancer, And dance to tunes all day long. I can be a singer, And sing with my voice all day long. I can be a entrepreneur, Running my own little business. I can be a caretaker, Stoppering the children's naughtiness. I can be a poet, Doing something I love to do, I can be a director, Filming movies, making sets too. I can be a gymnast, Doing cool moves with my body, I can be a joker, Playing tricks and being funny. I can be a tailor, Stitching away my talent. I can be an supermodel, A chance to be gallant.  I can be a pianist, Playing on the piano. I can be a musician, Making music, playing it too. I can be a cashier, Calculating the price of stuff. I can be an actor, Playing in movies, acting stuff. I can be a teacher, Nurturing tender, young minds. I can be a doctor, Curing patients so that they're fine.  I can be an activist Helping the world be a better ...

Accio mom's phone, Protego from sister, Revelio - am I alone? Silencio - shh, only gestures! Expelliarmus - fall off your feet!  Confundo - corridor or seat? Tarantallegra - dance till you drop, Rictumsempra - laugh till you pop. Reparo your broken glasses, Wingardium Leviosa into the sky Expecto Patronum - Shoo, dementors! Episkey fixes the broken, give it a try. Sonorus... YOUR VOICE IS LOUD! Alohomora the locked door first Use incendio to light the campsite  Aguamenti to quench your thirst.

  If you're wondering why it's even there, The answer does not lie with me, If you have been its victim, Then I know how it feels. A time when your mind gets saggy, Clogged and overtaken, It feels like you could just cry, But your powers are mistaken. You can beat boredom, You can show it true freedom, But the only thing you have to do, Is entertain yourself. Boredom is weak, Though you think it's powerful Boredom is meek, It doesn't know the meaning of joyful, Come, beat away your tears, Listen to other's cheers, Boredom cannot stand it if you Ignore its jeers. Do something you love to do, Like sing a song or play games too Boredom will be tired  And will take leave of you.