There may be nothing wrong with you
The way you live the work you do,
But I can surely plainly see
Exactly what is wrong with me.
Day and Night my eyes I strain,
My parents feel you're a pain.
All The Time I squint and cry,
This poem was first posted in my side account-
Rapunzel is a story we all know so well,
Who knows what lies in my fate?
'cause tommorow is my result date!
In morn I have to go and get-
My result, which I really hate!
Things that start out little
Don't always remain small,
The smallest thing,
Can be the biggest wonder of all,
Monsoon comes with a gust of rain,
Making people go insane,
Some farmers shout in joy,
while little houses gets destroyed....
I first posted this poem on my side account- An average poet
We have to face,
I first posted this poem on my side account - an average poet
As I roamed around the street,
I heard a sound of pain,
Father says study hard or your life will be scarred
never can u stand up again
Mother says read and write life is a cruel fight
crush others and you will gain