Sigh ExamsA Poem by Jesal GohilMy little nephew was in a bad shape during his exams... this is from his perspectiveWhen its time for exams, your always feeling sleepy, You wanna close your eyes, your demeanor is drowsy. Close your eyes, shutdown, escape the nightmare. Sleep it off its just a bad dream..probably you'll wake up playing assassin’s creed. Hey wake up and smell the coffee, its not a dream its the stark reality. Books, Rulers, erasers, compass and pencil, these are not tools for education but weapons of mass destruction. A warfare for position, grades and rank..this ain't no joke its definitely not a prank. This is not child's play, its a battlefield ..where warriors are made and winners are decided. But seriously is it really all it appears to be or just something we made up, nothing but vanity. Chasing after the wind as Solomon said..Child hood, innocence and life a price we gladly pay. For a sense of pride, position and respect in society..But sacrificing our own individuality. © 2013 Jesal Gohil |
StatsAuthorJesal GohilMumbai, Maharashtra, IndiaAboutIm a new writer on the block..looking forward to making myself better at poetry and writing more..Writing
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