Exams on, heart raced helter-skelter Blanket, pillow became my shelter, Whack,whack ! Came down the belan, Weighed on me like a melon, My mom's wrath, vengeance oh!! I felt her!!! Photo by Sumeet B on Unsplash Written for the weekly poetry exercise - Poetry...
With you, I always correct my mistakes, Our togetherness, a best pair it makes, You, will be my friend forever, Parting you, no, I will never, Pencil and eraser, bond never breaks.
Sticky I feel, sometimes smelly too, Not because I am fresh and brand new, Oil, paint, food and what not, Between fights I get caught, My buttons, sigh!! What all they go through!!!! Photo by Piotr Cichosz on Unsplash