Masses In Class Poem by abhimanyu kumar.s

This is How,
I Speak Now,
About you all.

Being in front,
It's difficult,
To acknowledge the fate,
Meeting you and your mates.

I have seen varieties,
Faces with anxieties,
The Gods and Dieties.

Innocent you look,
Like the cover of book,
Everybody has a story,
Known to me as Fairy.

It is very strange,
Knowing you in a range,
For, you are hidden at large,
Being complete in task.

This is no thanking,
But just thinking,
Whether to thank and quit,
Or it's a thought what I taught.

Dedicated to Class A, B, C, D - Jain University

Thala Abhimanyu Kumar S
Dated: 6/9/2017