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Classroom
The opening doors, the opening windows
Shuttering and blinking lights
The drowsy eyes of students, in which
Nothing seems to be right
The morning assembly
And the babbling friends
Their silent chirping
That never ends
The wind blows
And the first bell rings
The fleeing laziness
When the sunlight sings
The slam of the books
Loud and quiet
The entry of teacher
Gone out of sight
The time passed by
And the period went on
And after a short nap
We ask, “Is the teacher gone?”
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Classroom is a place where you 'chill out' with your friends but freak out as well whent there is a test. Here is a poem that shows the monotonous routine of every classroom. What do you go through in the initial hours of your classroom?