Ode To The Boring Class

You work better than the angel of sleep,
You are like a new mother's lullaby,
You are very informative,
Everyone detests you,
They are forced to stick on with you,
You offer something that no movie can,
(Theater is the place where at present everyone wants to be),
You offer attendance,
Attendance if the life of us students,
The teacher's control our lives,
I think I like you just the same,
Cause' from you sprouts my creativity,
You are like a witch's spell,
The moment you start I feel like,
I am sleeping beauty resisting sleep,
The moment you finish I feel like,
I am waking from death,
Let's call you a net and the teachers as fishermen,
They cast you on us,
Some have a tight grip some don't,
When some don't you are like a boon to us,
We do whatever we want in you,
Now to come to think of it !
There would be no life without you,
There would be nothing left to talk about without you,
You are the star of every gossip and groan in a student's life,
Love you-hate you, but you are a boring class,
A boring class you will remain,
And the apple of my eye.

Written: 09/01/09