She is carefully listening the lecture,
Which is of no use for her in future.
She came here to visit her sister,
Now she is sitting in a class so bitter!
But she is pretending to be a student,
None in the class like her, so prudent!
She put her left hand on her face,
God knows what she is trying to guess!
Two hours will be most boring for her,
But what she can do? She can’t go so far.
If teacher ask anything, what she’ll tell?
To other students the class is like the hell!
She colored her hair with three shades,
Yet happy, no need to thing about grades!
She came in the class as her sister’s guest,
It’s the place where she can get some rest.
This is only once; she’ll never come again-
Who wants to get such type of boring pain?
Probably she’s thinking what I have done?
No need to sit, its better for me to run!
But it is the mid of the class she can’t move,
It will be better for her to look at the roof!
Students are yawning but she is not-
In this boring class what she has got?
Probably she is thinking what I can do?
Without her sister it’s impossible to go!
She’s looking forward through her glass,
Sitting like a statue in this boring class!
I will suggest her, “It’s not a mere fun,
Sister! The door is open, you can run!”