Lekhny composition -25-Dec-2021
School life
Fighting over crayons
Crying continuously
Was me in my first grade year
Arguing with my then peers
Being taught numbers I never knew existed
Failing to master the alphabet Until I went home and with my homies
We would play games that made us remember
Our homework,
Missing school was a thought I hated ,
In my class competition for results was the motivation
My homework was the first priority
Whenever I got home from school
But now
Pulling each other by the collar,
Swaying each other in every direction ,
Marching steethily out of the school grounds,
More precisely bunking school is dear
Me and my accomplices
Early in the morning as we step foot
In the school grounds our thoughts
Become a spider's web ,
As we battle with the thoughts of courting the girl in
The next class ,
As we battle with the need in our system for that drug .
We watched yesterday as our enemy
Was butchered with stones to death by our gang
And honestly we felt no regret rather
Than pride as we in our minds were clouded
By the respect our peers were going to give .
Thee° entangled
Punam verma
26-Dec-2021 03:46 PM
nice
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Niraj Pandey
26-Dec-2021 12:14 AM
very nice👌
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Abhinav ji
25-Dec-2021 11:55 PM
Nice one
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