


This is a poem composed by me on d topic...juzt as d name suggests..TEENS' PLIGHT
i wrote dis poem when my 10th std class teacher announced dat dose interestd cud write sumthin 4 our 1st Annual skool magazine...cudnt think ov nethin else..bt dis...my head was nli wrkin on dis issue cz dt was on my mind all day...our boards were soon aproaching..n life was gettin miserable day by day!!!!
Neither an adult, nor a child...
The agony of being a teenager for sure isn't mild.
Parents are 4ever nagging and pestering u to study...
But only you know hw much u need your buddy.
Reprt cards are alwayz a terror and a source of shame...
Your terrible marks are a blot on their fair names.
A raise in your allowance is out of question..
for children juzt can't be hit by inflation.
Clothes are alwayz a cause of argument..
"The dresses you wear are bad and indecent"
Itz sad 4m having burgers and pizzas you're forbidden..
The reason they give is dat they r stale and cause indigestion.
Music is another bettle ground..
You wont let them stop it, even if your heads pound.
Rock and pop you can't play..
As by the racket their nerves will fray.
CANs and CAN'Ts..DOs and DON'Ts..
SHOULDs and SHOULDN'Ts..WILLs and WON'Ts..
That's a teen's plight, my heart does sigh
Can sum1 hear me ? for help i cry.
Parents jz don't understand...
i love to stay in my dreamland.
Don't parents ever pass through this phase??
Then why do they nag and condemn this age??????????

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