Poetry by Aadhya Banerjee (Poem 2)

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What Should I Be ?


When I think I should be a doctor,
I think no! 
Because I get scared of niddle. 
When I think I should be a pilot,
I think no !
Because I get scared of heights.
When I think I should be a teacher, 
I think I don't study,
And I will teach them what? 
When I think I should be a navy 
I am scared of deep Oceans.
When I think I should be a lawyer, 
How will I protect law?
When my mom makes law for me.
When I think I should be a singer, 
My throat becomes dry like a goat!
I don't know what God had thought for me!


- Aadhya Banerjee 

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