Aee aee aee
Someday I scribble
Thinking no one put an eye upon
I cried cried cried
Something sting my insight
I was detained
I was consoled
Lets shift the school.
But I saw a mate upgraded
And I too heard
The one who too detained was found
In a seat in a new class.
I scribble to quest
The reason of back door and black money.
I hate everthing BLACK.
Now when I stand
I adore BLACK
For the sting of MANDELLA more weigh.
