Thursday, July 29, 2010


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:

Fatima said...
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Fatima said...

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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