Magical Diaries

  People talk about the death   Covid here, don’t come near   Numbers increasing    As quick as the time's passing   But they are ignoring    The recovery of the people   Hugs used to be a way of showing affection   But now it’s a weapon   Nothing lasts forever   Nor will we    And nor shall Covid    So smile till you've    Got the teeth to     

  HEAT OF THE COMPETITION   Amidst the fiery flames of the stove   The  rythmatic  chopping of fresh ginger   I walked around in anxiousness   Is this enough for me to win?   Looking around I realize                   Talent is all around me    Within me hope slowly dies   But I present the food   To the best of my ability   I pass one plate to the judges    And one outside in the hall   A minute later   People were around my table   Like bees swarming around honey   I heard a woman say-“she deserved to win…”   In utter confusion and extreme joy   I hugged my mom and Miss Roberts    Yes, I have participated in the district rotary competition    And victory was mine                     ...

  A true leader understands problems without any words uttered   He, who kills warriors with ease   The mighty warrior who protects the holy lands   He strikes fear into the  enimies  with one look of his eye   Man cannot come back in one piece    From a combat with  gilgamesh   He is the  warior , the one who inherits values from god  

  Can you imagine life without friends   The pestering caring nobles   They are the ones pushing down the bumpy surprising journey of life  

 To: shreshta, shripradha, ananya, jyoti,bhoomika,aanya,anvi,neeshta,ishmeet,varshini,shagun,smrithi, suvra, wamika, sthuthi, shree lakshmi,vivan,deekshitha,harshini,kalai,meera, spoorthi,vibha, shewtha, arjun, mahassin, priya,mansi, manasvini,chandra,jasroop,ruthvi,aarvi,adheera,saamya,ruhina,ashiya,deepa, harshini,aisha,safana,kirtika,faiza,mehak,zara,georgiana,syeda,sheza,ioana, aaisha,riya,eyshla, shannel, karshana, aadharshini, shayma, shrinithi akka, saanvi, hari, janani, skandha, surya, reshelle, emily, patrick, shriya, shreya,happy, krithika, niranjana, krish and many more... I want to be your friend just like the circle, A circle has no ends, So it does not end, I also want that our friendship never ends! We have so much in common, yet we are so different. We share a ton of memories and crazy experiences, and I’m sure there’s so much more to come . There’s no one else I’d rather be on this adventure with than you.   Our friendship is something that mak...

  In ancient times, a king had his men placed a rock on a roadway. He then hid in the bushes, and watched to see if anyone would move the boulder out of the way. Some of the king’s wealthiest merchants and courtiers passed by and simply walked around it. Many people blamed the King for not keeping the roads clear, but none of them did anything about getting the stone removed. One day, a peasant came along carrying vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to push the stone out of the way. After much pushing and straining, he finally managed. After the peasant went back to pick up his vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and note from the King explain that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the road.”