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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=545012" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Evening Tuition</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was winter time<br>on a chilly evening<br>a boy had to go to a tuition class</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He came from school in a good mood<br>And started eating quickly as if he should<br>Books were already arranged in the bag<br>And the condition was so<br>That the boy had to run like a stag<br>On reaching the destination he huffled and puffled<br>To see that no one had reached yet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was relieved when he entered the teachers room<br>To know that he has succesfully reached his destination in time</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The teacher started teaching in time<br>The boy feeled that he had <br>commited a crime</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For no one had come<br>And the teacher told that no one will come<br>The boy sat in the middle of the room<br>Thinking what would be his doom<br>He sat surrounded by a mist of dissapoinment<br>Thinking what to do and he was grave silent</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The teacher went on teaching the chapter<br>But the students mind was not thereafter<br>Suddenly the boy noticed<br>The windows were closed and the fan was off<br>he felt as if he was on a volcano top<br>For he was wearing a thick sweater<br>which burnt the body under</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The teacher gave the boy a lesson to write<br>and he took a book to recite<br>The half burnt child got a chance<br>And opened his night mare at one chance<br>When he saw the excercise<br>his brain alarmed twice<br>The excercise was very large<br>to be done at one hour time<br>He started writing as fast as he could<br>After 90 minutes the task was at last completed<br>The boy felt from his hand his <br>wrist being diminished<br>His fingers ached mercillesly<br>And he groaned painfully<br>When the teacher was checking the copy<br>The boy washed his hand which was sweaty<br>Suddenly his watch started bipping<br>And his heart also started jumping<br>For it was the time to go home<br>The teacher understood the meaning of the meaning of the bipping<br>And started checking the copy without care<br>When the checking was done<br>Miraculously no mistakes were there<br>The student was astounded to see it<br>For he thought that he did not deserve it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the teacher opened the door<br>The student ran to the ground floor<br>And went straight to the exit door<br>From there he went to his dearest home</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Subham+Roy">Subham Roy</a><div class=q>
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