As a human I should not talk,
And will be punished,
In the crazy education system.
Cramming rewarded,
And questions discarded,
Forced to behave same,
And told we unique and thinking different.

Oh, this crazy system,
Seems like a prison kingdom.
For both hold, A dress code,
An I.D card, Time for lunch,
Walled electrified fences,
Security cameras,
The gunned guards,
The devil sub humans on power,
Permission for everything,
And punishment for a million things.

The teachers hypocrites,
Only preaching and never practicing.
Values beyond humans,
But practice below animals.

And how can an innocent,
Simple little student,
Survive thy criminal creatures,
Without being a part,
Of the dumb nature.

And oh that system wins,
In killing innocence,
Destroying heart,
Numbing mind,
Death of creativity.

And here they win,
In making an unborn genius,
A prisoner,
Eternally working,
And running,
Like a caged rat,
In various sector,
A journey from,
Man to machine,
Efficient, obedient,
Although a living dead,
Without a heart,
And no soul to soar high,
To flatter the wings,
And touch the sky.

 


 

P.S: Thank you and deep gratitude for reading my poems. It’s a newly discovered talent in me, maybe not rhyming and good enough, but I found poetry is the best medium to express our emotions. And that’s the reason I started writing them, it frees up my mind, relaxes me, and the creative expression is deeply fulfilling. I mostly write with my feelings and experience, and not to fill the word limit, so have to include these lines in every poem as they are shorter than one one-fifty words to publish. Accept my gratitude (although I don’t have much).

 

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