Vizzmaya

Vizzmaya is a wanderer in the land of stories and an explorer in the sea of poetry. She is 10 years old but her life's experiences make her writing age faster but gracefully. She is awaiting for the release of not just her first book but all her 7 e-books via Amazon by the end of November, titled- Vizzmaya's wonderland (parts 1 to 7) which contain poems, stories, write-ups and jingles. She hopes they add positive energy to the lives of everyone who reads them and is passed on to others for their betterment. Vizzmaya Jalal, a Class 5 student of St. Francis ICSE school, Mumbai, is a poetess, a writer, an aromatherapist, a herbalist, a classical singer, a classical dancer, a keyboard player, a basketball and chess player and a linguist who speaks 9 languages. She is an iron girl who sees her bedridden mother medically suffer like hell each day and yet inspires and motivates her to fly higher with the help of my maternal grandfather's positive energy and take others along with her beyond the clouds of earthly problems and pain to a peaceful place where spirituality and science live together in harmony; thus staying true to her name, Vizzmaya which means wonderment.

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Silent Patriotism by vizzmaya jalal

Silent Patriotism

A long time ago in a special place called her mind, Mira hid a chest with a heart full of questions, all unanswered. Since she was little, she had been seeing people acting extremely patriotic on Independence Day and Republic Day. She had gotten used to them giving motivational speeches and creating inspirational art on […]

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Eco-Truth

Eco-Truth

Do we want to wipe ourselves with mineral oil towels Instead of bathing in fresh clean water? When will we stop disrobing Mother Earth like Queen Draupadi To make her look and feel hotter? While she cries out to us and mourns for her other offsprings And burns like Joan of Arc everyday due to

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Responsible Rita by vizzmaya Jalal

Responsible Rita

Rita grew up inside a cocoon of parental protectiveness and had never experienced the jerks and perks of reality. Today, it was different. Though, she woke up in her same soft bed with fully pillows and silk sheets, there were tremors of expectations going through her. The cool wind blew through the pink curtains letting

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