One of the very first poems that written when i was in school...
When i die, bury me deep
four feet down fast asleep
place my MATHS book on my head
tell my teacher i am dead
Place my PHYSICS book on my chest
tell my teacher i'm at rest
place my BIO book on my right hand
tell my teacher nothing i understand
Place my ENG book on left
tell my teacher i tried my best
Also tell my teacher not to cry
because they are those who made me DIE!!! :)
4 comments:
i can totally imagine ur expression while writing this one :D
hahaha padh ke kiska bhalla hua hai waise bhi!
how mean...padh ke bhala nahi hua...tu itna kuch likhne ke qaabil nahi hoti...
baat to sahi kahi aapne!
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