Boring Day
I just opened
my history book
cause i thought
to have a look.
How to face
such a boring day
have a mood
to go and play.
loosing my patience
and now can't wait
just counting the time
to open school gate.
Lectures are boring
and so the boring time
i just want
a funful rhyme.
Peeping out of the window
looking at the ground
it took away my heart
the lovely nature sound.
A little bird staring me
up the neem tree
as if she also know
i want to roam free.
suddenly something hits me
up on my chin
i get to know that
it's something very thin.
My teacher hits me
and ask me to stand
she ask me to show
my little pretty hand.
She came near me
holding a fearful stick
i shivered thinking that
my be her mind had got sick.
When no option left
i showed her my hand
my heart beating faster
as if i came to an end.
My eyes filled with fear
when i saw the stick hanged
and guess what happend next
"THE SCHOOL BELL"ranged.
Copyright © Nandini Kaushik | Year Posted 2020
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