One day I was sent to deliver a lecture,
In a class as a B.Ed. teacher.
Before entering the class, I was a little tightened,
But inside the class, they made me much more frightened.
The noise was loud,
On my table, there was a crowd.
And the silly questions they asked,
Made me run away at last.
On that very day, I left that station,
And refused the degree of Bachelor of Education.
Sunday, March 11, 2007
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