Dreams

Saturdays and Sundays
Are made working Days
While Resting days are
All Mondays till Fridays

Uniforms Changed to Non Uniforms
And everywhere you turn
Kids in colour dress
Without making any mess

Out of the eight periods
Six were made PT periods
So No more lessons which are same
When all you do is play game

Gone are the days
Were you scare for exmas
Becoz now exams were mystery
Became a chapter in history

Oops,If I open my eyes
All these thoughts would be just dreams
And so here I am closing my eyes
And dreaming of new rules that is nice.