My Rude Childhood Poem by Nilay Vyas
My Rude Childhood
I'm not supposed to play,
are they gay.
I'm supposed to only study,
and really meet nobody.
Only study for knowledge,
and also have no fun in college.
No computer, No TV,
even though it is free.
No junk food only diet,
it maybe Salmon or some Nut.
I really don't understand what I am learning,
its only for my earning.
Sunday, August 13, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: knowledge
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I am only telling the scholar students that understanding the concept is more important than to learn.
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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