Wednesday, 14 May 2014

Education is so important!

Hi, check out this poem, this poem is about the good of having education.



A Bridge to Anywhere

A bridge too far may
Still be worth the walking
Massive mountains still
A challenge worthy of the climb.

Be not afraid to cross the bridge or climb the mountain
Dare to face what’s on the other side
Staying static maintains your current station
Strident stands take task tomorrow’s ride.

A bridge to anywhere
Advances passage somewhere
Engineering masterpieces
Bridge one’s way across the bay.

Educational classes
collect tolls for better future
Emotional channels lead to
Caring and connections.

Some bridges are more direct
Others require rigorous travel
Still, I think to choose a bridge
Will best your life unravel. 
Here it is from: 

We're luckier!

Check out this poem! You gotta read this carefully as this poem talks about other students being more unfortunate.

University

I am a university student
I am a broke uni student
I am declining my health for this education
Lack of sleep shortens life spans
   And anxiety goes along with no sleep
         I leant in class.
And when are we not anxious?
  Test and exams
     Assignments and projects
        Essays and labs
I learnt how to kill myself a bunch of times too
    All in class too!
Let's jump off a bridge!
  Crash into a head on collision,
     Stay in a burning building
         Drown underwater
           Just a couple examples..
              Physic examples.. Gotta love it!

Let's move on from all that I've learnt and stayed
    and from the mentally scaring memories I wish to erase...
Spending too much money on a piece of paper
   Quarter million anyway? Feels like a million to me.
Not to mentioned the debts from the loans...
And the textbooks, oh the textbooks..
  Killing your back carrying those things
    Burning a hole in your wallet too
       Hundred bucks for a book.
         Sorry uni, don't got money
          Spent it all just trying to live here

Yes. I am a university student.
And yes, this is what I see
No, I am not the proud of it
   ...I wanted to travel, but I got no money...
Yes, I'm probably not gonna live till the age of 50
No, I do not regret it.

A friend who is my personal doctor
   Trying to kill me with his herbs
A friend who will eat cake with me
    Discussing what is wrong with the world as we speak
A friend where we exchange massages
     Just to relax and have some fun
Friends who will play monopoly with me
    It's what we do cause we're awesome
A floor that's family
   Exchanging hugs, there for support

None of us are professions.
This is our life.
Our comfort in misery.

Thanks! http://allpoetry.com/poem/11240935-University-by-queen0kid

Well... I dunno...

Sorry guys, this poem I have no idea how to classify it.

Uneducated

I see how you are,
With assumption twinning your mind around a thin ball point of  stupidity.
We as people in a new economy,
That captures the distressed mind of the community.

Must there be pain when figuring out the treacherous route of learning?      Teaching just doesn't get ahead and situation of failure light up,
As if students don't try or teachers give up, never caring,
All they want is the dough, while teaching false information.

Stress occurs in students, worrying about passing the FCAT, SAT or ACT,
Down, falls the slightest bit of blood, cuts of self harm due to anxiety.
These students get depressed, with worry more developed over time,
For the pain of failure trudges through the thoughts of the young.

We have created ignorance, we have harmed the students,
Our false redemption of explaining to the kids that what they learned is right.
Our brains not wired to understand the difference between true and false,
Students crumble to now come up with the realization of being lied to.

The brain is a sponge, which is soaking up the wrong information,
For the wrist keep bleeding, and the teachers are still teaching.
This world empty, it is only full of absurd choices,
The choice of uneducated groups failing to change the economy.

Thanks!http://allpoetry.com/poem/11375448-Uneducated-by-Abbie.r98

Another one!

This poem is about how most students torment about school.

An Education to Divide

In a lecture, I've grown bored
I watch the clock as it ticks
And then stare at the door
I lean back and  blink

Nope not over yet
The professor rambles on
A rambling with a debt
How can I not feel conned?

Such is the oppression of society
Through this system it has crafted
Miserable destinies
Of young men who shall grow old

As they witness many years
Of difficulty, distress
And silent tears
Forever made to feel less

Such is the condition of our society
That has been made to thrive
On the indignity
Of  others, of innocent lives

Thanks! http://allpoetry.com/poem/11409713-An-Education-to-Divide-by-Zanjabeel

Discovered another one!

Hi all, I found this poem about the importance of exams! Check it out!

Importance of Exams!

Exam is not only a test,
IT is self checking in fact.
Test of how much you know,
Test of mental capability,
Test of self honor, in reality.

My points should be distract,
By asking others,you will get marks.
But you are a looser,this is stark.
By cheating in an exam,
You proves, you are nothing but a Gotham.

My words may sound satirizing,
For those who are really dumbbell.
In future they will be crying,
For this negligence,they will regret,
And they will pay for it, I bet.

But these are words of love for those,
Who really cafe and are operose.
Who want to build their future gardens,
With blooming and dancing flowers,
And where there is no smell of cheating.

Thanks! http://allpoetry.com/poem/11483838-Importance-of-Exams--by-rigza-razzaq
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Mum always make me do work
She always say
'You must score this marks
or else i will not let you play your phone'

She always have high expectations
of me
Since I am her only child

Whenever
i do badly
she would always
scold me till my ears burst
sometimes
she may take out a stick
when struck
gives me warnings
to work harder
for her goals

This would continue
till I finished university
Only then
I would have
long long
freedom
from studying
again.


Tuesday, 13 May 2014

Poem!

Hi there! This is a haiku poem made by me! check it out and rate in the comments upon five stars!

I got my Papers,
My parents saw them and asked
Why are your grades poor?

It is not very good though...