Hey everyone...OK...really long time now. About more than a year since I posted something. Hope you all are doing as awesome as I am. Again a poem this time, a special one...if I specifically say, I wrote it in one of my class hours in my twelfth standard (Unfortunately, it was a boring one...thought it is better to write something than sleeping off 😝). I seriously miss those times real bad, sleeping in classes, running to entrance coaching, missing out sleep to study...board exam tensions, friends, masti and so much more...( Hope to be back soon...and do enjoy the poem and feel free to criticize...my inbox is always open :)
An Hour of Class
As I ponder over todays class
I kept on looking at my water glass
Shiny but not new
But something for me to mew
Chew, I need to chew
I feel hungry, I am desperate
Desperate to know the class’s fate
Will it continue, or will it not?
Hope it does not,
Though knowing that
Wishing for a class to stop is not good.
But what to do? I’m helpless.
My mind is not mine anymore
Its wandering here and there
In the deep blue ocean
Or maybe in the bright blue sky
Never giving a ear to my words
So I wait……minutes tick past
As my heart beats fast
A minute more and a second more
And then……there it goes…..
Trring…..
The loveliest and the most beautiful
A sound in the world,
I haven’t heard a better one…
Well, time to go home now
So I stop pondering, I close my pen
And so concludes my poem
As my dear friend….I was writing
Writing was I in my chemistry class..
