Mujtaba 'mujzvi' Rizvi


Poems of Mujtaba 'mujzvi' Rizvi

1. The gift of childhood 5/16/2013

The gift of childhood

Ever since I was a little boy, I always wanted to grow up,
I was fed up of being ordered around and being told to shut up.

I never liked being small and I always hated school,
I always wanted to use a pen and never like pencil as my tool.

I wanted to go to tutions and never liked self study,
I always wanted to have friends outside school and have a true buddy.

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