The silence of our brain is not the heart’s hush, Don’t bind the pile of burden and be honest like a thrush.
Slant and curved the sword like WORDS, can pierce ourselves inside.
The fearful expressions haunt us and break our pride.
The offensive tags are like scars on our pale faces, we must definitely put a full-stop to these practices.
In this world so upside down we have faced a lot of commotion
It’s time to break the hard shell like cocoon of anxiety, intense sadness and depression.
Our mind is a battleground, where fear and anger, war and despair, bind kindness in iron chains.
But we have to make it, a quiet temple where love and peace, learn to walk once again.
Hello & Namsate to one and all. I’m Gitanjali Thiyagarajan, an eleven year studying in Bal Bharati Public School, Dwarka, New Delhi. I am in grade 7, I believe in working very hard and giving my best to accomplish my objectives. I am good at studies, sports, dance art, creative writing and technology. My teachers choose me for various competitions and I got some great opportunities to show my versatility. I’m glad Gyaannirudra has given this wonderful platform to explore my writing skills.