A Fruit of my learning: My Gratitude to Mayaakatha

Here’s a little poem, a dedication, and a heart full of gratitude -To Mayaakatha, To Meera Ma’am. And to everyone who made this story possible.

ACROSTIC POEM - MAYAAKATHA


Making stories bloom beautifully,

Amid thoughts and dreams, seeds were sown,

Yearning minds found a space to grow and own.

A place where words began to shine brightly.

A gentle nudge, a spark, a guiding light,

Kindness woven into writings with might .

Art met intention, skill met soul,

Tales found meaning, making us whole.

Held by a mentor who sees beyond the page

And reminds us how our words carry power.

~ Saha


With love and gratitude,

Sasmitha Mary V

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