Class Room Poem by sakalabaktula sairaj

In the class
All my friends were very mass

They pulled my ear...
Pinch my checks..

Sometimes harms me
But i love them more than me..

They were tearing my books.
I was struggling to complete my homework hook or cook

I remember i was a back bencher,
They were teasing me as a Joker,

20 years back i had meet them in that class room,
1998 I meet Rafi, Santosh, and Arun.

They always wish me in a romantic mood,
Good morning kick, Good Bye hug affection
I remember it was Class VI, ‘A' section

Always i complain about them to our class teacher,
But after a fight we again meet, discuss ‘faltu' matter.

I can't forget all of you Idiots, and Intelligent friends,
I too think you all may not forget me your ‘Baya' Friend.