Being A School Boy

Being a school boy is common to hear.

From bullies we fear

While they thrash us others cheer.

It is only fun to hear our tales

But only we slaves know how much it is for us in real.

From pencil to pen

Or books to bags

We should have an eye on it

Or else we will space blank.

The homework is too much

We are forced to do,

We get a good scolding for things we don't even do!

When you get burgers, french fries and other junk foods,

Relishing won't be possible of the food

Everything would be empty even before you say 'noon.'

Diagrams are tough, colouring is tougher

And I pray every night so they

Just disappear.

If we were to only play, bring toys, then

I would not be able

To write the poem

'Being a School Boy.'