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raveena Karnik

Children Stories Drama

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raveena Karnik

Children Stories Drama

Shaping A Cloud Named Life

Shaping A Cloud Named Life

2 mins
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With those tiny little feet, we came crying in this school,

Mystery around us sobbing the tune,

We thought about going home to mom and dad,

Trust me when we leave we’ll cry for the school days we had.

It will be a long time from entering to leaving this school,

A fight to get marks, a struggle to be cool.

And in this struggle, you should never forget

How to live life to its fullest.


Yes, in those early days times will be enjoyed,

Until we start thinking studies got our lives destroyed,

You’ll think that people are better than you,

Smarter more popular while you’ve got no clue.

You’ll say I have no talent only,

That is when you start feeling lonely.

But don’t worry dear you’ll be proven damn great

When you do something no one can even think doing straight.


But remember don’t do something done by the crowd,

Or something not good, something not allowed.

Yes, you’ll have attractions to face with time,

Think twice about anything that looks even fine.

Like the good looking person sitting with you in maths,

Or that cigarette your friend snuck into the class.

You are the best Judge, thus say ‘no’ to these plagues,

Lead a sober life and enjoy in innocent ways.


Explore your talents,

Do things which make you proud.

And remember to make your parents smile,

They’ll do anything neglecting the crowd.

You’ll think they hate you, you’ll hate them for that,

You'll say they don’t see the difficulties you’ve had.

You’ll say they are after you all the time,

But that’s just because they know what’s right,

As they are your first love and you are their pride.


With all these little things, you’ll pass out of school,

With sweet memories and a future to rule,

And then you'll be ambitious and standing with a knife,

To shape a little cloud that is named life.



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