Saturday, 29 November 2025

Poem: The Queen's Gambit

The Queen’s Gambit

by Adisha Kariyawasam
29 November 2025

Introduction
I'm not going to lie to you - this was the most complex poem I’ve ever crafted. It took around six hours to shape, refine and structure, and by the end I was completely exhausted. Yet, strangely, I also felt deeply satisfied, as though I had finally accomplished something I’d been meaning to write since childhood. It was born from my lifelong fascination with chess.

I play several games a day - not for the sake of constant victory, but because the board offers a quiet, compelling world of strategy, symmetry and imagination. There is something almost theatrical in the way each piece holds its own purpose, its own hidden story, and how a single move can shift the entire balance of play.

The Queen’s Gambit emerged from seeing those pieces not merely as shapes on a board, but as characters caught in an unfolding drama. Their loyalties, their hopes, their moments of courage and doubt began to form a narrative of their own — one touched with devotion, tension, and perhaps the faintest hint of tragedy.

Scattered throughout the poem are small treats for fellow chess-lovers: fleeting references to strategy, subtle motifs, and tiny Easter eggs that reveal themselves to anyone who enjoys the deeper poetry of the game. I hope you enjoy discovering them, and the little world they help bring to life within these sixty-four squares.

Enjoy!



Pawn soldiers stood firm, guardians beneath the morning sky.
Quiet ranks advanced bravely, protecting dreams they’d never claim.
En passant choices shaped destinies drifting through passing breaths.
Some reached promotion, crowned softly in distant shadowed halls.
Others fell early, echoes fading across frost-bound earth.
They marched for King, yet followed the Queen’s shadowed will.
Each step carried prayers whispered into the waiting silence.
Simple souls holding fragile lines against the widening storm.


Rooks rose steadfast, fortress towers guarding every trembling file.
Stone shoulders bore centuries sculpted through grief and storm.
Their silence carried power deeper than ancient mountain vows.
Castling with King, they sheltered him behind walls.
Only her voice could shift such rooted, granite endurance.
Rocks obeyed reason; battlements bowed beneath her brilliance.
Unmoved they stood, yet trembled softly beneath her gaze.
True power gathered quietly around the Queen’s still centre.


Knights thundered forward, armour shivering under fractured moonlight’s glow.
Their reckless leaps crossed borders like wild, laughing comets.
They’d seen her shape scholar’s mate with effortless grace.
Forks of loyalty split heartlines between sovereign, Queen, Knight.
One Knight’s devotion burned brighter than steel-forged honour.
Her guarded eyes softened whenever he rode beside.
Hidden love blossomed quietly through rising middlegame shadows.
Battle thickened, tightening fate around two entwined hearts.


Bishops glided diagonals, threading omens through weighted twilight air.
Their murmured counsel shaped middlegame tensions darkening the board.
Scripture bent gently toward her bright, unyielding precision.
They warned the King, yet bowed deeper to her.
Every diagonal carried faith mingled with sharpened intuition.
Truth drifted sidelong, cloaked by incense, dusk, uncertainty.
Their reverence shaped strategies more subtle than spoken command.
All paths inclined toward her luminous centre of power.


The King feared zugzwang pressing fate into narrowing corners.
His heart longed for peace beneath gathering stormcloud banners.
He whispered mercy while generals tasted rising conquest.
He trusted her calm above his uncertain trembling instinct.
She bore crowns’ burdens heavier than winter’s frozen breath.
Stalemate haunted dreams tangled between loyalty, love, war.
Their bond steadied kingdoms trembling on breaking thresholds.
He prayed for light; she prepared necessary shadow.


War rose distant, whispering storms across silver-lined horizons.
Sicilian tempests gathered where rival banners faced west.
Pieces formed ranks, openings shifting beneath approaching thunder.
Pawns advanced bravely, en passant chances glimmering fleetingly.
Rooks locked files, fortresses holding borders with anchored certainty.
Knights carved spirals, weaving chaos through tightening central lines.
Bishops mapped diagonals, shaping faith against deepening dark tides.
She watched middlegame swell, heart steeled for sacrifice.


Her gambit deepened, turning middlegame’s dusk toward endgame.
Positions tightened slowly, drawing fate into cold geometry.
A pin held him - Knight bound to duty’s iron tether.
He’d follow any command whispered from her quiet lips.
Zugzwang pressed her heart; each choice closed another door.
But she chose the realm, sending him oblivious.
He charged forward, comet against night, certain of death.
Victory rang hollow, her heart broke beneath crowned silence.


Cradling cold victory, she carried truth no other knew.
Her coronation concealed grief she could not voice.
Even triumph hollow where his memory lingered.
Ceremonies faded, leaving silence over loss.
Knowing this, she walked on.
Memories of him remained.
Always in mind.
Their love.
Eternal

♟️ #ArtOfChess
πŸ“š #Storytelling
🎨 #Creativity
✍🏼 #Poetry
🌿 #WellbeingThroughCreativity

Friday, 28 November 2025

Poem: Time for Time...

Time for time...

Introduction

In a world driven by urgency, achievement and perpetual motion, we often forget the one element that quietly shapes every choice we make: time.
Not the ticking of clocks or the deadlines we chase, but the deeper, human kind of time - the time that allows us to breathe, to think, to heal, to become better versions of ourselves.

When we rush, we reduce life to transactions.
But when we slow down, we rediscover meaning.
Time is the silent architect of our wellbeing, our creativity, our relationships and our integrity.
It gives us space to feel, to learn, to make sense of our experiences - and to act with intention rather than impulse.

This poem is a reminder that making time is not an indulgence, but a necessity - like the oxygen we breathe.
It is a call to step out of the frantic tide, to honour what matters, and to see that a life well-lived is not measured by speed, but by depth.

Time for time...

Time is precious.
A quiet companion,
waiting patiently
for us to finally notice
its open hands.

We need time to breathe...
slowly, deeply,
as if each breath were a soft returning
to the person we once promised to be.

We need time to be mindful,
to listen inwardly,
to reconnect with the pulse
beneath all the noise.

We need time to meditate,
to let stillness teach us
what speed never will.

We need time to find our balance,
to reset the compass
that drifts while we rush.

We need time to pause...
to reflect on the imprint
our words and actions leave
on the hearts of others.

We need time to be proud...
of the mountains we have climbed,
and to mourn those we loved
while celebrating the light
they left behind.

We need time to write...
with thoughtfulness and care,
to heal gently,
to live fully
and lead kindly.

We need time to lend a steady hand,
to honour the success of others,
to celebrate their rising
as if it were our own.

We need time to count down
before stepping into new adventure -
that beautiful trembling
between fear and hope.

We need time to show,
to tell,
to reveal truths bravely
so harm can be prevented
and goodness protected.

We need time to spotlight
the best in humanity,
to notice beauty,
to share gratitude,
to applaud the quiet kindnesses
that hold the world together.

And most ironically of all,
we need time
to make more time -
to plan, to savour,
to cherish the things
that give our days their meaning
and our lives their warmth.

Because time moves,
but it also listens.
If we honour it,
it softly returns us back
to where we belong.

Adisha Kariyawasam,
28 November 2025

#MindfulLiving πŸ•Š️
#TimeToReflect
#WellbeingMatters 🌿
#LiveWithIntention πŸ’«
#KindnessInAction 🀝

Poem: On Being Human

On Being Human...

Introduction

In an age of instant answers and curated digital noise, we run the risk of losing the slow, human rituals that once shaped our minds - turning pages, writing by hand, learning with patience, and thinking for ourselves. This poem is a reminder that our humanity is not measured by the speed of our technology, but by the depth of our understanding, our compassion, and our willingness to stay awake in a world that tempts us with distraction and promises of instant gratification.


There is a quiet art to being human —
to learning slowly,
turning pages with intention,
letting ideas sink in at the pace
of real understanding.
To learn slowly is to forget slowly —
books imprint themselves gently
in ways that screens rarely can.
One reveals;
the other distracts.

There is a sanctuary in libraries —
cathedrals of paper and ink,
where knowledge rests patiently,
waiting for those who seek
not instant answers
but understanding.
Step inside,
and the world speaks softly.

There is beauty in penmanship —
the sweep of ink,
the honesty of handwriting,
each letter revealing the care,
clarity and presence
of the person who wrote it.
In a rushed world,
neat writing is a quiet act of respect.

There is dignity in how we meet each other —
not through labels or prejudice,
but through kindness, curiosity,
and a willingness to listen.
For every human being
carries unseen battles,
untold stories,
and a universe within them.

And yes —
the opposite of Artificial Intelligence
is Genuine Ignorance;
a reminder that tools without wisdom
can make us forget
what it means to truly think.

Beware the subtle hands
that seek to shape our beliefs,
the political currents
that pull at our choices,
the tactical votes
that speak in whispers of fear.
Stay awake.
Stay discerning.

For in the end,
what makes us human —
compassion, conscience, curiosity,
and the courage to read, reflect,
and think for ourselves —
must prevail,
not just for our sanity,
but for our shared humanity.

Adisha Kariyawasam
28th November 2025

#BeingHuman 🌿
#ReadReflectGrow πŸ“š
#ThinkForYourself πŸ’‘
#EthicsInTheDigitalAge 🌐
#WisdomOverNoise πŸ•Š️

Wednesday, 26 November 2025

ESSAY: The 17 Seeds of Sustainability

🌿 The Seventeen Seeds of Sustainability
by Adisha Kariyawasam
25 November 2025


We are living in a defining era - one shaped by climate urgency, digital disruption, AI, data and global interdependence.

In such a world, ethical behaviour, responsible leadership, strategic thinking, innovation and purpose-driven entrepreneurship are essential.

The 17 Sustainable Development Goals [SDGs] are not distant aspirations - they are seeds, waiting for us to nurture them with compassion, courage and wisdom.

🌱 A seed that lifts communities from poverty - restoring dignity, security and fair opportunity.
🍞 A seed that ends hunger - where innovation and access ensure every family is nourished.
πŸ’š A seed of wellbeing - supported by compassionate care and data-informed decisions.
πŸ“˜ A seed of education - unlocking digital literacy, critical thinking and lifelong learning.
⚖️ A seed of equality - where every person is valued, respected and empowered.
πŸ’§ A seed of water protection - preserving our most precious resource.
πŸ”† A seed of clean energy - powered by creativity, science and responsible entrepreneurship.
🀝 A seed of decent work - where fairness, inclusion and wellbeing guide leadership.
πŸ—️ A seed of innovation and infrastructure - strengthened by responsible AI and digital transformation.
⚖️ A seed of justice and fairness - using technology to reduce, not deepen, inequality.
πŸ™️ A seed of sustainable cities - designed for safety, nature, belonging and community.
♻️ A seed of mindful consumption - choosing gratitude, reducing waste, honouring resources.
🌍 A seed of climate action - rooted in courage, foresight and ethical responsibility.
🌊 A seed that protects oceans - safeguarding the cradle of life with science and stewardship.
🌳 A seed that protects forests and land - defending biodiversity with care and reverence.
πŸ•Š️ A seed of peace, justice and strong institutions - where trust grows from transparency and ethics.
🌐 A seed of partnership - reminding us that sustainability is a shared journey.

Each seed calls us to lead with intention.
Each seed invites us to think not only of today, but of tomorrow.

🌱 A closing reflection

Sustainability is a promise.
Leadership is a responsibility.
And the future depends entirely on the seeds we plant today.

Let us nurture these seventeen seeds with integrity, empathy, innovation and wisdom - so they grow into the world our children deserve.

🌟 A Call to Action
Let us each choose one seed to nurture today - and take one small action that moves our world towards compassion, balance and sustainability.

#Sustainability 🌍
#ResponsibleLeadership 🀝
#InnovationForGood πŸ’‘
#EthicalEntrepreneurship 🌱
#FutureGenerations

Tuesday, 25 November 2025

POEM: Lost and Found

Lost and Found


Introduction

Trigger warning:
Although my poem below is a work of fiction, it is written for anyone who has ever felt unheard, unseen, or been a victim of bullying or harassment within a toxic culture setting.

Remember that the events and characters are fictitious, so please consider it an allegorical tale - a symbolic reflection of the emotional trials many endure in silence.

This poem is offered as solace, strength, and a reminder that sometimes being pushed out of the wrong place becomes the quiet beginning of finding the right one.

For all who are navigating pain, isolation, injustice, or the difficult courage of speaking up, may these words remind you that your integrity is never wasted - and that even in darkness, you can be both lost and found.

Lost and Found
by Adisha Kariyawasam

25 November 2025

During the great pandemic,
when the world felt fragile and far away,
Elara worked in a toxic culture
that mistook silence for weakness
and integrity for inconvenience.

Then one fateful day,
They summoned her 
to a windowless room,
a place untouched by empathy or light.

Like vultures, they circled her
with rehearsed and ruthless cadence,
not spoken from truth
but from fear of being seen.
And again and again they asked:
“Do you know what wrong you did?”
On bullying and corruption,
she had unknowingly lifted the lid.

She did not answer -
for she feared it would make matters worse.
Not through guilt,
but because she knew
some storms grow stronger
the more you speak -
the more it becomes a curse.

Inside her quiet mind,
another truth rose -
steady, calm, unwavering:
“But what about all the good I did?
I’ve unconditionally served
with all my heart.”

This was Elara’s truth,
quiet but unshakable
.

But they chose not hear her.
Instead, they said to her in no uncertain terms
To 'Get out!' and 'Never return!'
But, a toxic culture cannot recognise
a seed of courage when it grows in stillness,
nor measure the cost
of speaking the truth
to ears that no longer listen.

So they pushed her out
and tried to cover it up,
believing they had silenced a problem.
Yet in doing so
they unwittingly created her freedom,
and a void in the organisation
that would never be filled again.

Elara stepped into a new team -
one that valued honesty over ego,
kindness over competition,
humanity over hierarchy.
A place where integrity
was not a threat
but a standard, a modus operandi.

And in that gentle space
she learned something profound:
that being forced out
was, in truth, being set free;
that her quiet nature
was not a flaw to be corrected
but a strength the world needed.

Elara was no longer bound to her past misfortune.
She was like a free bird now,
Like a dove of peace
transforming lives,
rising far beyond the reach
of the toxic vultures before her.
Those vultures circled their own shadows,
feeding on scraps
and the spoils of an unnecessary war.

And through meditation,
and compassion toward others,
Elara became more powerful
than anyone could have possibly imagined
lost by them,
found by herself,
and recognised by others 
who unconditionally cared,
So she could live at last
a meaningful life.

#HealingThroughPoetry πŸ•Š️
#QuietCourage πŸŒ™
#IntegrityMatters πŸ”
#BraveryAndResilience πŸ’ͺ
#CompassionTransforms ❤️


Sunday, 23 November 2025

POEM: The Path

The Path

by Adisha Kariyawasam
23 November 2025

Introduction

Every one of us traverses life through choices - some bold, some quiet, many so subtle they barely make a sound. Yet it is these gentle, often unnoticed decisions that shape our character far more deeply than the grand moments we anticipate.

In a world filled with noise, pace and pressure, it is the steady, ethical and compassionate actions that reveal who we are becoming. This poem reflects that truth: that wellbeing is cultivated in mindful, everyday moments; that kindness, connection and dignity matter; and that even the smallest acts of goodness can illuminate the path — not only for ourselves, but for anyone who walks beside us.

🌿 The Path

We all traverse a path.
It is made from a vast pool
of quiet choices
and small moments
where our values take shape —
not in what we say,
but in what we do.

Kindness is not an escape,
nor a prize at the end of striving.
It is the warmth we offer,
the honesty we practise,
the way we soften our voice
when someone needs to feel safe.

It lives in the ethics
we bring to ordinary days:
listening without judgement,
speaking with intention,
acting with courage
even when no one is watching.

It grows in mindful steps -
a morning walk,
a calming breath,
a poem shared  (perhaps even one like this?)
to lift and soothe a tired soul;
a melody composed
to bring peace, purpose or dignity
into someone’s busy life.

It grows in gratitude -
for health,
for family,
for work that lets us guide
the uncertain and the hopeful alike.

It grows when kindness moves from theory into practice:
a gentle check-in with a colleague,
and for me, mentoring someone
who carries more than they admit;
lifting someone
who feels unseen in the noise.

When kindness becomes action,
it becomes the measure of our integrity.
And morality is not grand,
nor does it lie on a higher ground.
It is humble.
In boundaries kept, it is found -
in compassion offered wisely,
in standing steady
when others tremble.

And so we pledge -
not to be perfect,
but to be present.
To create more happiness
and less unhappiness;
to nurture our own wellbeing
so we can be a refuge for others;
to connect with those who cross our path
in ways that help them rise.

If one person
finds a moment of comfort,
a sense of belonging,
or a breath of hope
because we chose unconditional kindness —
then the journey is worth it.

For in the end,
a happier world is not a destination.
It is the path itself,
traversed with footprints of
ethics, compassion,
and quiet, everyday love.

— Adisha Kariyawasam
23 November 2025

🌿 #PathOfKindness
πŸ’› #EthicsInAction
🀝 #ConnectedCommunities
🌱 #MindfulLiving
#WellbeingMatters

Essay: A Personal Journey Through Action for Happiness Volunteer Training Programme

Creating More Happiness and Less Unhappiness: A Personal Journey Through the Action for Happiness Volunteer Training Programme

Introduction: Choosing to Begin Again with Kindness

Every meaningful journey begins with a quiet intention - a gentle whisper within that says, “I want to make a difference.” For me, this intention emerged from a lifelong commitment to wellbeing, connection and compassionate living, shaped by my family, my Buddhist upbringing, my work as a wellbeing mentor, teacher, university lecturer, and my belief that small acts of kindness ripple far beyond what we can see.

In 2021, I first joined the Action for Happiness community. Over the years, sharing poems, reflections, music and moments of kindness felt natural. But in recent months, something shifted within me — a deeper desire to serve, to help nurture happier communities, and to support others on their emotional journeys. When I was accepted into the Action for Happiness Volunteer Training Programme, it felt like a natural next step, yet also a profound one.

This four-module journey turned out to be far more than a training course. It became a mirror, a teacher, and a companion — one that helped me revisit the simple but powerful truth at the heart of the movement:

Happiness is not a solo pursuit.
We flourish when we help each other flourish.

What follows is a simmary of everything that I learned —
 not only from the science-backed material, but from the quiet reflections, the personal insights, and the deep sense of purpose that unfolded along the way.


Module 1: The Foundations of a Happier World

The programme begins by reframing a simple but often overlooked principle: happiness and kindness are intertwined. They are not luxuries but essential ingredients of human thriving. The evidence is clear — our relationships, our sense of belonging, and our acts of giving are some of the strongest predictors of life satisfaction.

The course opens with a self-reflection exercise, inviting volunteers to check in honestly with four core questions. When I reflected on my own satisfaction with life, compassion for others, sense of belonging, and belief that my actions create positive change, I realised something essential:

Happiness is deeply personal, but also deeply shared.
To nurture it in ourselves is to create space for it in others.

Action for Happiness recognises this interdependence. Their entire movement is built on the understanding that wellbeing grows in community, not isolation. The module introduces four pillars that underpin both the training and the community groups:

1. TUNE IN – Honesty with ourselves

We cannot change what we refuse to acknowledge. Tuning in helps people recognise the emotions beneath the surface — the joys we forget to savour, the stresses we carry quietly, the longings we have not named.

2. EXPLORE – Learning from science

The movement is grounded in research from psychology, behavioural science and wellbeing studies, reminding us that happiness is not vague or mystical; it is a skill we can develop.

3. CONNECT – Finding strength in community

True change emerges when people reflect together. Sharing stories, vulnerabilities and insights creates belonging, and belonging creates hope.

4. TAKE ACTION – Turning insight into behaviour

Thinking differently is valuable, but acting differently transforms lives.

The first module culminates in something quietly powerful:
The Volunteer Pledge.

“I pledge to create more happiness and less unhappiness in the world.”



Writing my name beneath those words felt both grounding and uplifting. It affirmed a truth I’ve always believed: every act of kindness — from holding a door to listening deeply — matters.


Module 2: Mindful, Grateful, Kind — The Core Skills of Wellbeing

If Module 1 planted the seed, Module 2 nurtured it.

Action for Happiness identifies three fundamental skills that support a happier and more fulfilling life:

Mindfulness – to notice the present moment with acceptance

Gratitude – to recognise the good that is already here

Kindness – to nurture the wellbeing of others with care

These are not abstract ideas; they are daily practices that transform how we think, feel and relate. The science behind them is extensive — mindfulness reduces stress and improves emotion regulation; gratitude lifts mood and strengthens relationships; kindness fosters connection, purpose and inner warmth.

For me, these practices already formed part of my life, but the training helped me integrate them more intentionally:

Mindfulness

I practise mindfulness in everyday transitions — walking to the station, waiting for my phone to charge, pausing before sleep. A single breath can soften overwhelm and invite calm.

Gratitude

I remind myself to appreciate my health, my family and my work. Gratitude journaling, meaningful conversations and mindful moments over coffee anchor me in what is good, even on difficult days.

Kindness

Kindness is my compass. Sending my son loving-kindness (mettā) during his university journey felt both empowering and deeply peaceful. Kindness, I realised, is not simply an outward gesture; it is also an inner orientation.

The module also introduced the 10 Keys to Happier Living:
Giving, Relating, Exercising, Awareness, Trying Out, Direction, Resilience, Emotions, Acceptance and Meaning.

These offer a practical blueprint for cultivating a happy and purposeful life — one that aligns beautifully with the Buddhist principles I grew up with.

By the end of Module 2, the pledge expanded:

“I pledge to create more happiness and less unhappiness in the world… by taking action every day to be happier myself.”

This addition is significant. We cannot pour from an empty cup.  Self-care is not selfish; it is the foundation of service.

Module 3: How to Connect Well with Others

Module 3 turned the focus outward — towards communication, relationships and meaningful connection. It explored how volunteers can “hold space” for others, creating environments where people feel safe, seen and supported.

The module introduced the Five Golden Rules:

1. We really listen to each other

Not just hearing, but listening — without interrupting, judging, or rehearsing our reply. True listening gives people a rare and precious gift: to feel understood.

2. We focus on what’s working well

This is not blind positivity; it is strength-based attention. Highlighting what is going right helps people feel capable, valued and hopeful.

3. We are open about our feelings

Authenticity invites authenticity. When we name our emotions gently and honestly, others feel permission to do the same.

4. We practise safe boundaries

Volunteers are not therapists. Being aware of how much to share, how deeply to engage, and when to step back is essential.

5. We maintain a spirit of kindness

Kindness is the thread that holds it all together — a steady, patient, compassionate way of being with others.

Throughout the module, we explored:

Active listening — fully present attention

Good questions — curious, neutral, open

Positive responses — acknowledging feelings and highlighting strengths

Compassion and boundaries — caring without overextending

Safeguarding — recognising vulnerability and signposting support


This module was deeply aligned with my professional life as a lecturer and wellbeing mentor. Listening, holding space and balancing boundaries are skills I practise daily with students and colleagues. Revisiting them in the context of AfH felt like returning home to principles I cherish.

By the end, the pledge expanded once again:

“…and connecting with others in ways that help them become happier.”



Connection is the bridge between individual wellbeing and collective flourishing.

Module 4: Spreading Happiness in the World

The final module zoomed out to the larger vision of the movement. Action for Happiness is not simply a wellbeing initiative; it is a global movement for systemic change.

Their strategy unfolds in three stages:

1. Attract and engage millions

To inspire more people to prioritise wellbeing, kindness and community.

2. Create deep and lasting individual change

Through courses like Happiness Habits, monthly calendars, and supportive groups.

3. Influence systems and institutions

To encourage workplaces, schools, universities and communities to embed wellbeing into their culture and decision-making.

A happier world, as I see it, would be one where:

People feel seen and valued

Communities uplift each other

Systems prioritise wellbeing over performance

People slow down long enough to notice each other

Acts of kindness ripple outward naturally


The module also emphasised inclusivity.
Action for Happiness belongs to no religion, political ideology or commercial interest. It welcomes everyone — all faiths, all backgrounds, all identities.

As a volunteer, championing diversity means honouring every voice, challenging assumptions, and creating spaces where all can belong.

The module also introduces the powerful opportunity to lead a Happiness Habits Course — a six-week programme that transforms lives. When asked whether I would lead one in the future, my answer was simple:

Yes.

Not out of obligation, but out of alignment — a sense that this is part of my path.

The module concluded with the Five Volunteer Promises, covering values, facilitation, materials, safety and conduct. These promises ensure that volunteers uphold the integrity of the movement and protect the wellbeing of all participants.

And then, finally, the fully expanded pledge:

“I pledge to create more happiness and less unhappiness in the world by taking action every day to be happier myself, connecting with others in ways that help them become happier, and volunteering my time to spread happiness in the world.”

Signing this pledge felt like a commitment not only to a movement, but to a way of living — a way rooted in kindness, steadiness and compassion.

Reflections on the Journey

This volunteer training has been transformative. It has deepened my awareness, clarified my purpose, and aligned beautifully with my values as a teacher, wellbeing mentor and parent. It reminded me that:

✔ Listening is a form of love

✔ Kindness is a quiet form of courage

✔ Mindfulness is the anchor that steadies us

✔ Boundaries protect both ourselves and others

✔ Community is where healing begins

✔ Happiness grows through shared action

I am grateful for the opportunity to serve in this way. If I am successful in becoming a volunteer, I hope to continue sharing poems, reflections, music and guidance — gentle reminders that we all deserve to be happy, supported and seen.

Action for Happiness has given me something precious:
a renewed sense of purpose
and a community committed to bringing more light into the world.

To all who walk this path - may we continue to plant seeds of kindness wherever we go. And may those seeds bloom into a world where everyone feels they belong.

With best wishes

Adisha Kariyawasam 
23rd November 2025