Written by: Aarjan Khadka - 29057, Grade VIII
Posted on: 13 June, 2024
The dreams of having
A katana on a hand,
Acting like a boss
Having a clan.
Now a literal soldier
On a duty with beer.
With a night as my friend,
I always hoped that it rained.
Seems like a normal day,
Being tired an layin’ on a hay
As the days were older,
My pals were bolder.
Telling my friend to be a king,
In their life like a bling.
I wanted to get a crown,
But everyone hates me because I'm brown.
