When I walk around the class rooms,
Amusement takes over my eyes,
As I see the kids play happy tunes,
And it takes me by surprise.
Be it the stone-paper-scissor game,
Or the ham-cheese-burger claps,
All the girls build their hall of fame,
Embarking every move in speedy raps.
While the boys play their cricket hands,
With fingers on a quick spree,
Adding some Wrestling on island bands,
Along with football races in glee.
The boys and the girls readily agree,
To help you with a monitor so pleasant,
And then you see them in utmost disagree,
As their friends continue the games present.