Surfer's poem: My Great Class

My great class, class VII A is the easiest way to happiness and gay, students with their jokes always let us say, writes Rupakshi Bhatia.

My great class, class VII A,
Is the easiest way to happiness and gay?
Students with their jokes always let us say,
That laughter is the best medicine,
so to the doctors, we need not pay.

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First comes our class teacher,
Who helps us for our future
And next come the students,
Who are very good by nature.

Jixie forces the teachers,
To throw bomb on him.
Christopher is physically in the class,
But mentally in Honkong.

Anshika is the one,
Who, for the laughter, makes our way.
And from cricket,
Ishan can never stay away.

Rohin is a quiet and tall boy,
With whom the whole class always enjoys.
And Raunaq's behaviour,
Always makes the teachers annoyed.

Shalini and Akanksha are the dancers
Of the class.
And Dennis, Ann and Neetu's voices
Are as clear as glass.

Aparna and Pulkit, in the field of decoration,
Are always ahead.
Paras and Chirag are so strong,
Nobody knows with what are they fed.

And there are also others,
Whom you can experience with me.
Whatever it is, I enjoy with my class,
And my friends too love me.

Rupakshi Bhatia
St. Francis De Sales, New Delhi
rupakshib@rediffmail.com