A Life In Heaven

Born, on a day of september,
Four years after the day to remember,
I joined a "dark" place,
A place which proved to be a maze.

One year passed by,
I entered a new room, Named "1 A".
Where I learned, the addition n subtraction
And the A,B and C of life.

Next year I entered "2 B"
Learned the multiplication n division,
Came to know about the bees,
And new new faces.

"3 B" was my next class,
A class i never wanted to be in,
But thanks to it, i came to know about the social "bins",
And the various vowels of english.

I passed my 3rd year only to enter,
A third consicutive "B" class, "4 B"!
I got new friends and new teachers,
And a new art book,
Where i drew my art "My mummy!".

Suprised by the luck,
I got the last bench of "5 B"!!
A place where i got my first beating,
For throwing sand on a girl's egg beatings!
Which I feel is never forgetting.

Ahh! Missed the 6th "B"
But got a "D" in my sixth grade,
A class where my science project was made
And new subjects were introduced,
The boring Biology and the insane Chemistry!

Next class is a memorable one,
"7 C" marked as the naughtiest class;
Among which, I was a "none"!
Playing pranks on a girl,
We got bad bad names!
But became goody by our English teacher!

"Palm Tree Sami" was my name,
So much so was my fame!
In the "8 B" grade of Vana Vani.
My friend broke the glass pane
And a girl made the complaint!

I was among the Volunteers of Middle School,
That made me not to break the Ground Rule!
I too had the Camp for getting within 10 ranks,
And It was my first experience of staying,
In Vana Vani for 2 days playing and obeying!

"A year more and you've to face your Board Exams"
Was the sentence i heard throughout "9 D"!
Only in this grade i got my best friend,
With whom i thought would spend,
My rest of my life in perfect blend!

I came to the ground floor of Higher Secondary block,
And had not time left in the clock,
Coz it was my Board Exams in "10 D" !!
School, Home, Books were the three in mind
Which made the other stuffs blind!
Atlast it was March and i wrote my Board Exam,
And scored a high five to delight my parents!

My age is now Sixteen
And im in all new Bio Scene,
11 A was the place where i learned the Genes!
It was the place where i was made a Machine!
Yet, it was where i got top-graded!
The funny Johny Bravo was there,
The brave Popey was there,
The sad 'Devadas' was there,
Yet it was the class of my life.

The Studious 12th life started,
And one of best friend departed,
Though the most awesome class i've ever got!
I'm really gonna miss these days, these benches
Which we talked with, we played with;
Miss the times we played pranks on others;
Miss the monkeys which we chased;
Miss the deers which we admired;
Miss the Mom and Daddy of the school;
And surely miss my school 'V.V' much!

Art Teacher

She caressed me like a mother
And induced qualities one after another;
She teached me how to do my studies
So that I wont be with any worries!

She teached me the colors of life
And the ways to overcome grief;
She advised me not to believe anything blindly
Cause anything could fool u disguisedly!

Whenever I was as shy as a little kid
She was the one to pull me up
Up up up, so high that,
It made me a wise guy!

I listened to many stories,
Alibaba and the fort theives
Sitting still to hear what she says
About the great great glories!

She encouraged me to be ambitious
Though not to be superstitious
And those days are so auspicious
Which I never want to forget!

She took all the aches
To rectify my mistakes
Not just by beatings as a teacher would do
But by her power of kindness!

She made me an artist,
A stage artist of life and
A real artist itself!
And I prefer calling her my God
With a name, Jabamani Elango!

Your Love Was Never True

I was walking all alone in the rain
With a memory which still remain
Filled with Love that i never wanted to refrain
The one which i wanted to maintain
Without changin and to sustain
My love was the most arcane
But she made it all mundane
One day it was all washed by a hurricane
Just to tell me that i was disdain
I tried to abstain from that
It showed me the path to attain
A state of disorder in pain
And made me to ascertain
That, Your love was never true.