My Holiday (The Off-time)

When they were off from varsity,
they called it holiday in their atavism,
but in my own rationality it was time for struggle,
struggle for opportunity,
opportunity for discussion,
discussion with past minds,
minds of philosophy.

When I was discussing with the past mind,
I sense as if I discussed with real them;
Socrates, Plato, Aristotle, Machiavelli or Marx?
Gobbling by their works I interpret,
when there is interpretation there is likely to have an interrogation,
interrogation suited to be done;
and answer pits to be the response.

In my off time, I only have double tasks.
tasks for what?
Worship and attending the schools of past minds.
I asked them to tutor me,
Socrates taught me to be smart;
Plato taught me braveness;
Aristotle taught me Politics;
Machiavelli taught me statecraft;
John Lock taught me to be liberal;
Hobbes taught me fear;
Rousseau told me that I am slave;
Marry Wollstonecraft taught me to be fair;
but it was only Karl Marx who taught me how to revolt against my authority.