this one was written when mom forced me to study when I didn't have any intention to do so:P
dear mom academics ain't my field
creativity is where my fortunes yield
when you cry i should get marks
my head explodes with booms and sparks
but if you force me i shall read
yo your desire i shall always heed
but just know that you have subdued
a mind that should have been differently used
you capture it in a cage of reputation
it cant open its wings to reach its ambition
someday the burning desire may die out
you probably would be very proud
that my kid is a doctor, an engineer
but just know my life would be drear
you have managed to hold and bind
the sorry fate of a creative mind
dear mom academics ain't my field
creativity is where my fortunes yield
when you cry i should get marks
my head explodes with booms and sparks
but if you force me i shall read
yo your desire i shall always heed
but just know that you have subdued
a mind that should have been differently used
you capture it in a cage of reputation
it cant open its wings to reach its ambition
someday the burning desire may die out
you probably would be very proud
that my kid is a doctor, an engineer
but just know my life would be drear
you have managed to hold and bind
the sorry fate of a creative mind
