Latest Scribbles
Who am I?
Welcome to my world of words! I am Anaya Sheth. I am 12 and currently in 6th grade. I am writing since the age of 6. I love reading and (you guessed it!) writing. I want to be known worldwide for my writing one day.
Category: poem
-
एक दिन मुझे अजीब सा विचार आया, यदि विद्यालय में कोई अवकाश न होता तो क्या होता? हर दिन मुँह धोकर हम स्कूल पहुंचते, एक दिन भी न होता जब हम देर से उठते। आँखों के निचे काले घेरे पड़ जाते, पढाई से थक कर हम किताबो पे ही सो जाते। दिवाली, होली, राखी में हम शाला में ही होते, क्या सब त्यौहार हम वही मनाते? पढ़ाते-पढ़ाते हमारे शिक्षक परेशान हो जाते, छूटी की राह में सब मुस्कान खो जाते। गर्मी की छुट्टीयो का कोई इंतज़ार न करता, घूमने जाने का समय किसी के पास न होता। अच्छा हे यह सिर्फ सोच हे, हकीकत नहीं, अवकाश बहुत ज़रूरी हे , कोई विकल्प नहीं। – अनाया शेठ
-
A place of despair, Devoid of hope, Always war-ridden – Physically or mentally. Have we finished it off? Is there still a ray of light? Darkness. More Darkness. A silent noise always lingers—One no one seems to hear. Yet everyone hears the cries,The echoing scream for help. Why? Why? Why? There are a million whys…
-
In a bustling big city, there lived a small bird, Exquisite, rosy, but with eyes filled with the sorrows of the world. He feared this world unkind, Scared of us, the cruel mankind. You see, the bird had witnessed that before, Many of its friends were captured, free no more, The little bird’s heart and…
-
Crisp golden leaves touch the ground For the very first time Experiencing the moist soil and soft grass All year long, they have clung To their mother’s embrace Now they stand independent Having bloomed in beauty through the passage of time And now it’s time to wither Even though they still feel like young ones…
-
Once a fox, so tall and proud, strutted by a tree Seeing big plump grapes dangling, he exclaimed’ Oh dear me!’ He jumped up high Just of the grapes shy He grumbled and tried again No height he did gain No such luck, I’m afraid ‘Oh why?’ he said ‘Those nasty troublesome grapes!’ ‘Never mind,…
