DREAMS IN SCRIBBLES

Hopes and dreams in ink

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.

DREAMS IN SCRIBBLES

Hopes and dreams in ink

  • They dance in the wind and sway with grace,

    They bloom from buds and find their place.

    These are blossoms, with hearts so true,

    Be they of any hue.

    They speak no language other than glee,

    They think, it is the only way to live and be.

    For life is more than just breathing air,

    you should live, and live truly well.

    If only we pause and hear their silent words,

    The insightful wisdom they always share.

    We might create a gentler way—

    Like flowers, calm and resilient every day.

  • Inspired by Shakespeare’s “A Midsummer Night’s Dream”

    Do you ever wish upon a starry summer sky?
    A wish granted for each shining star,
    With each little glimmer,
    A dream coming true.


    Do you often wish upon a shooting star?
    A desire held deepest in your heart,
    Each little twinkle,
    Tells a tale unlike another,
    Of love, of despair,
    Of hope, of dreams.

    But the star that makes your wish come true,
    Will be you, and only you.

    Anaya Sheth

  • Guess what? I have packed my bags, waved goodbye to Blogspot ( Thank you all for more than 18k views), and officially moved into my new WordPress home! 🏡✨

    Not just that — I’ve also had a little makeover. Yep, the blog has a brand-new name. (Because sometimes a new outfit or a new book is exactly what you need, right?)

    Don’t worry, my voice will remain the same. All i have added is a bit of extra sparkle!

    Here’s to fun beginnings and happy reads!

    – Anaya

    P.S. Will miss all my followers of BlogSpot so please follow me here too!

  • 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