Today has been my worst day
It has driven me mad
It began in the morning, when
I was accidentally hit by my dad
Mother gave me idli-sambhaar*
When I asked her for some bread
But she would’nt give bread even though
I said without bread I’d be dead
Fiza* was simply scolding me
Cause, some CD that she couldn’t find
By the way she was loosing her temper
I thought she was out of her mind
To top it all, there is some news from school
I broke my knee and both ankles are sprained
The day might have started out sunny
But the moment I stepped out it rained
It really has been my worst day
My luck really is bad
I will stop revising memories and stop this poem
Else I will again be mad.
*Idli-sambhaar is a famous south indian dish.
*Fiza is my elder sister
Risha Ahmed (12 yrs)
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/019-the-day-i-ran-out-of-luck/
