THE TUTION TREMORS

In the room of English Tution
There is commotion but no confusion
All is clear and all is fine
From five someday to the tick of nine

The batch of mine
Is an awesome lot
Some have a lasting effect
Just like that of forget-me-nots

Some have fun some have fought
Whoever it is and whatever he does
it is always poor Soumya
who's always caught

Last day I heard a story
about a boy's troublesome glory
and that he is kept all alone
away from mom ,away from home
Just to stop him smashing his and
his brother's head with stone

Then there's an awesome painter
looking like a lifelong tenter
one who who lives in a tent i mean
I presume this by his height and also that he is lean

There is one prowling habit
like a little cute rabbit
Small but quick in his mind
Easily but sharp answers he finds

Then there is one obsessed with a name
who in a due course has gained some fame
and there's one like a witty weaver
He presumes his cousin has got high fever

There are some who think a lot
Without knowing the faintest dot
One who's a lead singer
one with sharp guitar fingers

Then in our tution boat
There's sits one with a darkened coat
sit's in the end like a rudder
and sometimes calls his mother "murder"

Now the other part of the story
surrounds a boy who's brought great glory
he has this habit of slaying chalks
and carving them out into leaves or locks

Ten the greatest of the all
The main person of the hall
one who's a the biggest boss
one who always wins the toss
I hope you know who I mean
I will give you a hint She's not in teen

Now it is you who will make the guess
Choose who's who and please don't mess
And if you choose right you will get a prize
Don't ask what cause That's a surprise...........


ABHISHEK PAL