SurvivorA Poem by Hana SaemonMost of this was written by a teacher friend of mine as a facebook status. I did some arrangements, added a few stanzas and turned it into a poem. Credits to Maz Osman.
A survivor
His eyes were wet with tears It trickled down his cheeks He swept it swiftly away with the back of his hand His eyes focused on the worksheet His teacher's voice a blur in the distance He wished he could leave quickly Only two were told to stay back and start on their homework He was one of the two He thought hard about the maths question He tried He really did try In the quiet corner of the classroom The clock was ticking loudly Slowly The sounds of children's screams pierced through the silence air Joyful, happy Unreachable His tears continued streaming Fast and furious Just like his hand moving across the paper Then like rain on a hot day His teacher announced that they had done enough He wiped the remaining tears He folded the worksheet He packed his bag He whispered, " Thank you Madam" That was the longest 15 minutes in his life
© 2013 Hana SaemonAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorHana SaemonNew ZealandAboutJust a student. Writing is something i do when i need to let out feelings. Inspirations are usually from life events. more..Writing
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