class boredom
In class, when things get dull and slow,
The teacher talks, and off our minds may go.
Lessons seem boring, time drags along,
But there's a way to make them less wrong.
Let's try to be curious and stay awake,
Discover something new, for our own sake.
Even in boring classes, there's a chance,
To learn and grow, if we give it a glance
In those moments when our eyelids feel heavy,
And the subject matter seems unsteady,
Let's ask questions and seek to understand,
Turn boredom into knowledge, take a stand.
With effort and a bit of imagination's grace,
Boring classes can become a learning space.
So let's embrace the challenge and not despair,
For in these moments, wisdom we can share.
© Mayank Pratap Mishra
The teacher talks, and off our minds may go.
Lessons seem boring, time drags along,
But there's a way to make them less wrong.
Let's try to be curious and stay awake,
Discover something new, for our own sake.
Even in boring classes, there's a chance,
To learn and grow, if we give it a glance
In those moments when our eyelids feel heavy,
And the subject matter seems unsteady,
Let's ask questions and seek to understand,
Turn boredom into knowledge, take a stand.
With effort and a bit of imagination's grace,
Boring classes can become a learning space.
So let's embrace the challenge and not despair,
For in these moments, wisdom we can share.
© Mayank Pratap Mishra