am,
the maker of your classroom,
accompanied by few benches
arranged in imperfect rows and columns.
Everyday when those benches share their sorrow,
for carrying weights of heavy students,i used to laugh
and feel ''thank god,standing is better.''
But my smile doesn't last for a few seconds bcoz
students scribble their art at my heart,
feeling themselves that the art is world's best graffito.
Am familiar with those arts carrying names,
coded vulgar words,chewed bubble gums etc..
Few stepped forward and used me for
cheating in their exams.
That's why am perfect in few formulas,written on me.
I feel happy that the dust of chalk on green board
hanged up to my neck,will make pupil look smart and intelligent.
Am still cracking up for many jokes,you all left here..
Sorry for remembering every lustful deeds of couples,
which i witnessed with half opened eye!!
I too flattened ma ears and worried lot when cunning faculties
shouted at you for no wrong..
Am very thankful for all of you,
for filling ma every brick of mine
with bulk of emotions..
Thank you..
"i wanna see you all again",
when saying this ma eyes filled with sadness,
but tears can't roll out of ma eye!!
I was built strong,so i can't even breakout ma grief..
If you all are well done with good positions,
then i'll be called up as a TEMPLE..
If not and you remain as fool,
i'll be called up as a FOOL'S PARADISE!!
i can only say is to BE STRONG like me..
Awaiting to see all of you together:-(
Letter written by wall of our classroom..:-)
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