mollie(ii)

hey i am back again
to tell u things
that should anyway go
down the drain


these are silly things
and that i know too well
but these silly things
sometimes make my life a hell

sometimes i wish
that i had magicals powers
and life should be
a bed of rosy flowers


i have many tests
in my coaching institute
which are like pests
make me cry or turn me mute


i havent yet changed
my habit of playing more
and studying less
even when tellings have become more

my mom tells me to study
i know she's not always wrong
but whenever i sit down to study
my mind hums a little song

that song distracts me
from whatever i do
and that makes everyone see
that my attention didnt grew

my life is not miserable
but cannot be termed "perfect"
and u have to agree
be u of whichever caste or sect


now for this part
this is the end
and i think when u know me well
u'll want to be my friend

this one i wrote when i was in class 10th

though my situation hasnt changed much