Student's LifeA Poem by Purva PathakStudent's life is that a game. Full of pleasure and that of pain. It is the time when we should be able to decide What is good for us and what is to be kept aside. First day of the session We try to be disciplined and follow the rule. But from the next day we think ' It is not so cool ! ' Come to the school clean and neat. In the exams don't try to cheat. Wish the teachers whom you meet. Walk properly! don't drag your feet. These are the rules we are taught to feed. History,Geography,Civics are all boring. During these lessons,class seems to be snoring. During the abhorrent examination, We all are in tension. Praying to God," God! please pass me this time Now onward I'll always pay attention. " Our deplorable result horrifies us badly. Wishing each other luck we leave the school sadly. When a student,we think it is atrocious But when we become man, We realize that it was the most precious. It hurts a lot when the school life ends. We miss our teachers and our friends. We pray to the Almighty to get back that time But it is just like searching for cherries in the juice of lime.
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10 Reviews Added on April 2, 2013 Last Updated on April 2, 2013 AuthorPurva PathakHaldwani, Uttarakhand, IndiaAboutPoems were my first love.... I love to compose poems because I find it relaxing to put all my thoughts on a paper after a busy day in school.... Besides composing poems I love reading books,chatting.. more..Writing
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