Monday, 19 December 2011

my coching classes

my coaching 
howls and hootings
i hear from my ears
all around students in casual
jumping in air talking with top talkative gears
more intrested in fun and jokes
then their studies and books
what i see is good or bad
after giving a though to it
thier is no answer to it. 

i seen a bachelor boy
wearing a red tight shirt
watching a lovely dress girl
sitting in a position tilt
here comes a new love story
of corse one like many in history

here comes my teacher
in  check green shirt with black trouser
holdin  chalks And duster
Walking like a  king 
he controls a clas with a banging of duster
it looks like  a roaring voice of weapon
has turn the noisy market place into silen place

the great  change i see
to the students siting around me
organised sitting and confuse
turning the sheet  of paper
they will find what need they need
todays confusion is sheets of paper
will lead them to succesful life

such a cold weather
and they study
such a hot weather
and they study
todays hard work
will make them a shining star

i will pray from the almighty
that all my friends and colleges
get the desired things in thier life. 


a work of prince khan/fahad khan. 
 

 

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