In other periods there's a lot of chittering,
When it comes to Maths there's silence glittering.
Those inexpressive pumpkin faces,
Report card with bad-score traces,
The formulae perplextion,
Dismay, anxiety and frustation,
The neverending syllabus,
Eccentricity, directrix and locus,
Alack! It's difficult to focus.
Those day before exam nightmares,
Like demons, atomicity and dusk layers,
Rather a topper would say,
Maths is easier than chess,
Yep, there's always opinion-clash,
Of course the subject is appealing,
Conundrum, conceptualizing and zealing
© Anu Bagre