a poem by me and srishti when we were in year 8

8Y: A teacher’s nightmare

I open the door,
Look at the dirty floor.
I enter the class,
And see aliens from mars!
My ears burst, there’s so much noise,
Everyone’s shouting, especially the boys.
Ibrahim, Kar Yan, and Christopher,
Teacher’s nightmares, inhabiting the corridor.
Kristin and Nidhi K., always on the move,
Dancing their hearts out, be it hip-hop, jazz, rock or groove.
Srish, Shreyasi, Xueni, reading forever,
Gloria and Na Yoon always stick together.
Ryun Gi, or Dior, is sleeping all the time,
Consult Emmanuel if you want to learn mime!
Emmanuella and Robin disagree about something or the other,
Nora comes in the midst of their argument just to bother!
Anchit and Adrian in a world of their own,
Their stories will bore you down to the bone.
Brandon and Adithya, take a look at them too,
No matter how smart you are, they’re smarter than you!
Shreevats and Jonathan are quiet as mice,
But they’re always up to something, something not always nice!
Nidhi A’s the one with purple hair,
Ram’s the one asking for a few marks here and there.
Esther plays the flute, and is in the marching band,
Ryan’s so tall he can easily touch the fan.
Michael’s the monitor for crying out loud!
Su In is not known for shouting aloud.
Maggie and Isabella sitting quiet and pretty,
Anil may not say, but he is quite witty
Yeon Kyung and Carmen may not score so high,
But unanimously, we all contribute to the making of 8Y


i am sure some of you non sayfolians who read this would knot know obviously who some of the people who are mentioned here are but just enjoy the beauty of the poem-lol- i think me and shristi took about 1 whole period to write-an hour or so-lol.

BYE FOR NOW! :)