A Child's Rules
Every morning seems to be a rush!
It starts with toothpaste and brush.
I get ready for school—
Maintaining my daily rule.
I usually get into my car,
Since my school is too far.
As the class slowly begins,
My head is stung with knowledge pins!
I try to catch up with the speed,
Teachers give a tedious read.
I so long for the lunch break,
Want to shatter the system that’s fake!
I get tired of the rat race,
I find everything is a mess.
Still, I will have to pretend,
To fit in, I will have to bend.
Good habits must quickly turn—
Otherwise the society will spurn!
So, I follow my daily rule,
So, I obediently go to school,
So, my parents love me—
That is my ultimate glee.
Copyright © Jhinuk Mukherjee | Year Posted 2020
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