And i was bored to death!

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Humor  |  House: Booksie Classic

We all have been a part of seminars at some point or the other.Ofcourse,all the seminars are not that bad but some definitely torture us.They bore us to death.We keep looking at the clock and it just doesn't move.Thats when you feel it's the end of the world-A torture.
The poem exxagerates the steps which build up the torture and finally explodes it to a point where you feel as if sitting in a thing like seminar has exhausted all your energy.You might not find it that funny but can easily relate:)

And I was bored to death!

 

 

I know suicide is painful,

Assassination and Euthanasia too.

But never did I feel such a pain,

That radiates from a seminar!

 

 

The man in pink bored us to death.

Even his pink failed to evoke any laughter.

I was gaping at the adamant clock;

It refused to move any more.

 

 

Tossed and weltered,pitched and propelled,

I made weird faces at my friends;

They underwent the same torture,

And made equally abysmal faces in response.

 

 

I cursed myself for participating,

In something as sickening as a seminar;

Where there was no humour and no charm

Where only I felt my world falling apart!

 

 


Submitted: March 11, 2015

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Prenzy

LOL :D I found it hilarious when you said I made wierd faces at my friends! Thats what I always did. Like! Really enjoying your work!

Wed, March 11th, 2015 4:19pm

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hahaha.yes that weird face thing is the first resort.omg!you are such a strong supporter.Your comment made my day.Thanks a lot;)

Thu, March 12th, 2015 5:54am

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