Worst and best time of one's life
Where gossips and arguement never ends
noisy, but calm at the arrival of a master
Do consist of young lad & lasses who want to know
What makes the earth go around
A place where the ignorant learn
A place the wise acquire knowledge
A place you either gain or lose
A place where you either pass or fail
A place you wish you were and never was
Different people you would meet
Different race and tribe
Different language and character
Boys and Girls of different age
Who wants to learn the white man's way
Woe be you, when ye are late
The stings of the master's rod
on your bareback
Which instils discipline into you
Will you remember, when next you decide to sleep late
An awful experience,it is to the lazy
Who wants to eat and sleep all day
but virtuous mother who want the best
chase them around with a rod
and threaten to report them to the master
A time of great experience to every student
A time you meet different people and friends
who influences you either good or bad
but whichever way you choose
determines your tommorrow
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Author:
Felicia (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Reflection
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