Varieties

Lo! there they sit, serious.
Like fishes , all curious.
few victorious , few mysterious.

Yes, Iam speaking,
of students in this hall,
like unheld bricks of a wall,
five rows in all,
each row, five columns tall.

The first column of each row,
before preachers, they silently bow,
and if they don't , they know,
that their marks, won't grow.

Focussing on the next two,
they know , who is who,
with doubts , they always moo,
if unanswered, silently boo.
Some are too innocent,
as if they were winnie the pooh,
locked up in a small zoo....

Attention, the last two,
Kings and Queens sit here,
with minds, all clear,
gossiping, in full gear,
lectures, they angrily bear,
for attendance,they're here,
and if there's an exam near,
they curse and say,
" My Dear, My dear...."