Modern School Children

by Moloy Bhattacharya

We are the naughty brain
we are today's school children
school is our leisure home
who cares if we study no more?

We attend the hotel daily
And at lunch make a fat belly
we grow in body, lag in study
All lessons are but a parody

Teachers labour to teach hard
we ensure their efforts go mud
Spare the rod and spoil the child
A parent roars, are you bloody blind?

We are happy,we are free
The school is a big tree
Doing anythìng silly, we are game
we are naughty school children.

23-May-2013

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thanks a lot, Nathmalji....

MOLOY BHATTACHARYA
24-Jun-2013 11:30 AM

Good views a bout the latest students.Teachers do hard work, while as students have no means to study.They want to remain more & more free.
It is a paradoxical truth of today's education system.Thank you for selecting the plot & expressing such nice thoughts.Thanks again.

Nathmal Sharma
23-May-2013 12:32 PM