#BE YOU: The World will adjust!

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 😝My Crazy Behaviour😎

I’m a lazy bump & take a lot of time to get ready,
As I’m slow and steady.
But slow & steady wins the race
and my father gives me a big lecture while tying my lace.


My father says that I always get late for tennis,
But I add that “At least I’m not Dennis the Menace”.
After tennis I again took an hour to take bath
My mother scolded me but I & my father were busy playing dart.


After all this I was dismal,
My father questioned, “Why are you looking so dull?”
My mother asked me why was I being naughty.
My father suggested that we have a party.


We had a lot of fun,
I scared everyone with a toy gun.
I slept late,
And was again surrounded by the anger gate.


I know I’m mad,
But this is not a thing to get sad.
I love this Crazy Behavior of mine,
As this makes me shine.

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This was a poem I wrote when I was in 7th standard, I was actually crazy back then. (Well I wouldn't say that I am not crazy now.)
You know we all have this crazy behaviour which makes us unique. That is why we all are limited additions & there are no other copies. So, be who you are & say what you feel because those who mind don't matter & those who matter don't mind.

It has been correctly said, "Life is the most difficult exam. Many people fail because they try to copy others, not realizing that everyone has a different question paper."

Comments

  1. Bhisham OberaiNovember 30, 2020 at 7:21 PM

    Realy a funny poem Reya. I enjoyed. Gooood.

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  2. Usha OberoiNovember 30, 2020 at 7:25 PM

    Reya very nice .I enjoyed

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  3. Usha OberoiNovember 30, 2020 at 7:27 PM

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  4. UnknownNovember 30, 2020 at 7:55 PM

    Very creative and expressive.

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  5. UnknownDecember 1, 2020 at 11:00 AM

    It's a simple interesting read, straight from the heart of a creative little kid. We are enjoying to read the different flavours of writing that the author Reya Oberoi's posts shares.

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