My family is like the sun,
Somehow, they are always there
to give me warmth and support.
My family is like a book,
Where the ending would be never clear
But like the pages of the book
Our love would always be sticking together.
My family is like our world,
Connected together;
Sometimes we get broken but,
Often mend with each other.
My family is like a road.
Very long and without an end,
Sometimes there would be cracks in
But we are strong together.
My family is full of extended memories,
Bubbling around our heart,
And I swear I would not
Trade them for anything less.
-P. Sri hershin
I am Sri hershini , I am thirteen now , and I am happy to say that I am a teen , as this is the time in life where we are neither a child nor an adult. I live in Coimbatore, Tamilnadu with my parents and grandparents. I am now in grade 8. I love and prefer going to school and crack with my friends and respect all my teachers rather than being at home. I have chosen my passion as writing and wrote my first poem at the age of 12 and I am sure that I would continue writing till the last breath of my life. I love writing poems because this is the only mean in which I think I can express my thoughts and feelings.
