The Silent Poet (Original Poems)

Fourth Year-A

Lately I've been thinking for a subject to write on 

And our classroom caught my attention

Maybe it's about time to reveal

All the events that we tend to conceal

It's the home of the leaders

The beehive of the silent gossipers

The studio of the musicians and singers

And the romantic place for lovers

Girls are always busy fixing their hair 

Sweet laughs about their crushes in the air

The charm in each meaningful stare

Could be observed even if their crushes don't care

Studying is also not a trend there

Just pull your seatmate's hair

If the answer is not that clear

Just place your ear closer so you could hear

I've never met people like them

Who plays tricks during the singing of the National Anthem

I must conclude that we are exceptional

Daring, intelligent but abnormal

We might be someday leaving the institution 

And our hearts are in mixed emotions

We would shed a tear and say

There's no other group better than 4-A.