sarthak mishra Poems

here comes the school magazine
filled with fun and energy
covering our rush in studies
making our mind very busy
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Computer is the subject where all is well/
But everything in it is just some hell/
Java is a subject full of doubt/
Which makes our mind upside down/
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the books nibble, i scribble
releasing stress to make this readable
turn every page with a rage
at last thinking to become a sage
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faces change, people says
stress above, full with pain
life frustrates but i sustain
studies are there, i need a change
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note: this is not a poem its just a thought
as the wind blows
peoples come and go
what they think nobody knows
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the age of 13 to 18 is for fun
but people take it serious like they are hunged
drastic changes goes through our body
making us think very much upworthy
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some conclusions led to confusion
or some led to intution
people who works for others die
one who work for himself stay alive
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running with the speed of light
trying to stay away from fights
just want to sleep in a hustlefree night
people screem to satisfy there life.
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I m the king of the nights/
Who Always have a fight/
I m the boss always going right/
Going on a path full of porcupine/
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a dream came in my mind
shivering me from left to right
a city, full of dust and pollution
with no trees, river, flowers and emotions
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