Grave like thinking,
full of trifling
lack of premeditation,
goes on dumping creation.
Lack of worldly thinking
but good at heart,
I still remember the particular year
So foolish I was so dump.
They were time, to eat up lessons
but I was busy writing nonsense
So enthusiastic in glittering things,
found myself a failure to sing.
Figure of speech!
what’s tense, what’s conjunction?
Who may know?
am submitting empty papers.
Studying were like a boring scheme,
school was like a hangout ,a feast
Day by day I was loosing time,
I should be blamed;
for my failing sight.
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