An amateur's attempt towards poetry.....
Her shoes were dirty, her socks were torn
But they were definitely fine at the time she had worn
Now amidst a few stern faces, a forlorn expression clouded her eyes
She had then wished she had been home, playing with her sweet feline Nice
As she stood on the ground, her hands raised towards the sky,
A few sneering faces seemed to chide her to make her cry!
There she turned her head, she tossed her skirt
She gave one condescending stare, there with a smirk
For long, she stood outside the class
Thinking about what at all she had done to make the day so gross
To her, this was one long dreary day
To escape the boredom, was there any other way?
As her thoughts paced at the speed of a stallion,
There, did a little butterfly flutter towards her, lighting a smile on her lips, like one in a billion
The dazzling colors lit up her sad eyes and the flapping wings soothed her small ears
A feeling of delight descended on her and it felt as though after years
Then suddenly the school bell rang in the usual Tring Tring Tring
Now that the awful day had ended and so her elated heart leapt up to sing
The school was over and she was going home for the day
But now her mood was different as she was happy and gay
But they were definitely fine at the time she had worn
Now amidst a few stern faces, a forlorn expression clouded her eyes
She had then wished she had been home, playing with her sweet feline Nice
As she stood on the ground, her hands raised towards the sky,
A few sneering faces seemed to chide her to make her cry!
There she turned her head, she tossed her skirt
She gave one condescending stare, there with a smirk
For long, she stood outside the class
Thinking about what at all she had done to make the day so gross
To her, this was one long dreary day
To escape the boredom, was there any other way?
As her thoughts paced at the speed of a stallion,
There, did a little butterfly flutter towards her, lighting a smile on her lips, like one in a billion
The dazzling colors lit up her sad eyes and the flapping wings soothed her small ears
A feeling of delight descended on her and it felt as though after years
Then suddenly the school bell rang in the usual Tring Tring Tring
Now that the awful day had ended and so her elated heart leapt up to sing
The school was over and she was going home for the day
But now her mood was different as she was happy and gay
Labels: Unwinding elsewhere
1 Comments:
random thoughts, will be good with some finesse added to it...carry on.
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