I'm Eight Poem by Rajnish Mishra

I'm Eight



I'm eight; I'm stuck here.
I want to grow, grow fast.
I hate it when my ears hear:
I'm eight. I'm stuck here
forever, sometimes I fear,
like during my Math test - last.
I'm eight, I'm stuck here,
I want to grow - grow fast.

Monday, November 26, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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