yashika frin

(20 march 1998 / chennai)

boring life


my life is boring
and soaring
after certain age
in this stage
i have lost my childhood
and my heart is transferd into a wild wood
but i have not lost my passion
and fashion
i have lost my craze
in days
but i am still
in my will
i am waiting to go to school
with my tool
and meet my friends
who are dense
i am now ready to move on with my new books
and new looks
i am ready to take up new tasks
and get more marks
i am going to meet new teachers
with different features

Submitted: Tuesday, April 01, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, April 01, 2014

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  • Amitava Sur (4/5/2014 3:13:00 AM)

    Life is really boring if you don't find your goal. It's your passion what will reach you there...... thank you dear. (Report) Reply

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