We’ve all been there: on the path of self-doubt. Experiences, over-protective or critical parents/teachers, taunts by class-mates or friends and we end up doubting or
Growing up does not mean ageing. At-least not to me. To me, it implies maturity. It’s when you start looking at the world with a
Stumbling blocks- Falls, bruises, a few hard knocks, Trepidation No sense of direction One goal in mind The path to find I must carry
Mrs. Narayanan did it again.This poem won the first prize. English was always my favorite subject in school. I loved the elegant English teachers with
For all those who read my previous post The Run up to the Marathon and have been wondering how it went today, here it is.
During the NaPoWriMo challenge on Day 20, we had to write a poem on a game and I had written on the game of carrom