Here I am with those mornings bare,
Nothing to do, hollow stare.
Thinking , thinking all the time,
Mongols, Chimps and all such chimes.
Whilst I go around the house,
The stack on the desk looks with a frown
What to do , what not to do?
It isn't a choice , I have to rule.
Then comes a feel, says 'Make it happen!'
Slowly fades with the breaks , blatten.
Therefore, it is the unwanted decision made,
To study forever, and through the May.
Holidays of rare holiness rain,
Mist of peace , where is my brain!?!?!
Hence, it is now important to get straight,
Such study chills are much more than my trait.
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The Flawed #Wattys2017
PoetryHighest rank #5 in Non Fiction We're all known to the disgusting and mind-rottening culture of the society. Not trying to generalise but, this would definitely bring about some change in your mindset and more importantly, YOU. Please vote, share , c...
