My Childhood In Vain
My Childhood in vain?
Being small is a boon or a bane
I would say its all very insane
The expectations that adults keep of you
Is enough to scare your wits out too!
Exam time is the least exciting of them all
My Mom and Dad they don’t want me to take a fall
So study I must to get good marks et al
And yet I don’t get why their list just keeps getting tall?
Other days my teachers give me lots of homework
They say it will get me to practice what I was taught
But with so much practice all time long,
Am I really going to be that ASTRONAUT?
Who will rack his brain to solve that important problem
And always be in his superiors good books
And be known amongst peers as a know- it- all
Oh! I get goosebumps just thinking how I would look!
Now my last semester is on
And my marks will be counted on an average
This world is driving me nutty, yet again
And reading that text book like a book is my priority, DAMN!
Copyright © Ishan Bhandary | Year Posted 2022
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