Is it wise to expect harvest from a seed planted on a rock?
Is it wise to equate the fowls of the air
to the fowls of the land seeing they both have wings?
These questions provokes even the foolish man.
Classes on land already have with it manners of displeasure,
Misguided attention, an unskilled teacher and many more.
Now the classes are in the clouds,
In a place where the atmosphere itself is vile.
Isn't this a plague?
From a barren land to hailstone from the heavens,
Such is the effect of E-classes,
This is damage, this is woe.
If I take my journey from the cruel network,
To the inconsiderate system,
I will find no room to glorify this new tactics,
Ye, I'll be choked in between.
If I consider the impromptu classes and tests,
My success is at the mercy of a stable connection.
Have I spoken about the heightened frustration?
Don't you still understand?
Every displeasure have gone to the clouds,
Every displeasure are heightened.
Am I then saying Online classes are cruel? No, not at all.
Nevertheless, let the eagle fly,
And let the chicken run.
Let it run, perhaps it will fly in time.
But till then,
The chicken is unwise to desire flight in one day.
Doesn't she know her feathers are not aligned?
By Apex & Grachiwriteups
Nice bro.....
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