There was once a little girl
Of age five or six
Though not really troublesome
School for her was a fix.
Cried she loudly,” stomach ache!!”
When the school bus did arrive
Off she went to her granny’s place
Off with glee of her lie.
Poor granny set the bed
For her to sleep n rest,
The naughty didn’t bother ‘bout it
‘Coz granny’s house was a fest.
Running, jumping playing, laughing,
Was all she did the day long
Never complaining of her tummy
But hopping bopping, singing song.
With all the concern and interest
She sat to see her granny pray
N some where went her hearts desire
To rather go out n play!
Boom! She got up, n took her cane
N transformed suddenly into a teacher
N guess who the students were
The trees in the backyard n the little creatures!
The lass played for hours together
Beating up the trees n all
N suddenly whacked a little fly
Down came a very great fall.
The bubbly child just threw her stick
And sat down at the door
Crying loudly n bitterly
For the fly, lying on the floor.
She stopped the game she loved the most
The” Teacher Teacher “game
Though it was for only an hour
“poor fly”, cried the dame.
Yet, she became again the tutor
N taught the trees with her tool,
Made the granny wonder how
She liked the game but not her school?
As the evening drew nearer
The tiny fraud got a bit nervous
‘Coz her worried mother came home
To see her daughter all frivolous!!
Days passed by n years changed
And so did this young woman
Who once cried to go to school
Now deems it to be a heaven.
3 comments:
hey sneha...nice 1 yaar.....tu bhi yahi karti thi na bachpan mein...??!!??
lolz!
Every child is special but all cant express their feelings and emotions like u and that makes u a notty girl in a classroom who is always outstanding!! hahaheheh u rocked it!!!
hey.they're luvly yaar..this is the first time..i have read any poem with patience..and i relly liked it...
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