fists cuddled in fight..
the corner occupied..
others.. go on walkin by
its the lunchtime
a few gather in the hall
exchanging tidbits
from their lunchboxes and their lives
giggling in delight
someone else is sobbing away
the cruelty of life
comforting words are being said..
afterall there is another test
coming up after the lunchtime..
notebooks, chalks, benches..
are being arranged
everyone is in their place
blackboard has been cleaned
and then the bell rings...
the corner occupied..
others.. go on walkin by
its the lunchtime
a few gather in the hall
exchanging tidbits
from their lunchboxes and their lives
giggling in delight
someone else is sobbing away
the cruelty of life
comforting words are being said..
afterall there is another test
coming up after the lunchtime..
notebooks, chalks, benches..
are being arranged
everyone is in their place
blackboard has been cleaned
and then the bell rings...
2 comments:
You are a gifted writer. It was such a pleasure to read your words.
Warmly,
Serp.
Thankyou Serp.
Hope to see you again :)
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