I stare at her numbly...
She speaks words that go beyond my brain.
my hands automatically reach for my head,
to control the helplessness I am feeling.
I try talking to someone to ease my pain,
but find everyone busy taking notes.
This maths class shall also pass,
my sane mind consoles me in vain.
I vaguely count the time left for the period to end,
Alas! another hour of my life went mundane.
2 Your takes:
Nice one ! truly wonderful !
If this is only related to math yeah I go thro' the same :)
but ur poem applies to many situations in life where you feel helpless !!
holds deep meaning is all I can say !
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