I still remember,
Putting two loops onto my shoulders,
And holding bag on my back,
A basket filled with surprising dishes,
In one of the hands,
Start making little steps to the school,
Looking back and back,
Still the visual of home disappears,
And scenery of school begins,
On the way kicking the small stones,
And ensure it reaches
the goal,
Fixed then instantly,
Again little steps to
school,
Inquiring the time to
the passing person,
Finding that it is
still not the school time,
Then landing the
basket on the ground,
Catching the
Dragonflies,
Cutting their backs,
Feeling the pleasure
of their pain,
Leaving them to check
the height they can go,
And again little
steps to school,
All these steps by
small feet,
Make a large time,
Then realizing that I
am late,
It makes me to take a
punishment,
And the school day
begins there.
© Kranthi Kiran Ale
28/10/2015
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