I'm a pupil
Not a teacher
I go to school
Islamic and western
A teacher in the class
I don't play or make noise
When at home
I read and play!
In school report card
I come first
Every body loves me
Lizard nodes head for me
Teacher gives me money
Mommy gives me chocolate
Daddy gives me a toy car
Birds sing for me
I smile! Laugh! ! And laugh! ! ! !
I'm still laughing
Ha! Ha! ! Haaa! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Well, to begin with, this poem of yours, Bello, will forever remain an eye opener to me and anybody who, through me, arrives here- sooner or later. Your poem, plain though, reeks of stronger nostalgic breeze. Keep the muse flowing Bello.