Here as i am sitting in class,
One random chick among the mass.
Half way through my first sem,
Moving towards the feel of an unwanted gem.
Why do my high spirits don't work?
Why don't they flow and perk?
Ignorance, loner soul and extreme sensitivity,
They seem to work wonders!!!?
And my way piles up with minor blunders...
The EGO receives a hard slap,
CuCkUd don't like the dunce cap...
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Yaha rote diz during a lecture of communication studies...y wud i rite diz? well i was feelin bad and stupid since i aint really happy wid my internal marks...newaz...laterzz...
End...!
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you are the smartest and prettiest little chickie i know...if u feel like that, freaking hell!!!! what will happen to the rest of us?
aww ...i know just what you mean ...especially coz i had all those subjects and some of those teachers...what i hate most though is the partiality and the feeling of helplessness...that whatever youdo and no matter how hard you study...the teachers will never respect you or change their opinion of you...or maybe thats just me...well dont take it to heart...do your best...thats what matters...nice poem btw...n good way to utilise the lecture...lol
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