My Class

I looked around the room silently,
the faces and expressions.. tells a million stories.
All of us, different.
The thoughts within us, too profound.

Someone is asleep among the theories,
I have the urge, to wake him up.
But I didn’t. Because I was in that position few years ago,
I was not bothered by the advice then.

Plus, I hope he could learn a lesson,
and be self-motivated.
Really, in my heart, I hope these people
would do well.

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