What a fool I had been!

a poem by Shah Pravinchandra Kasturchand

Unemotional and dull
I am real bloody fool
When all lose temper
I keep calm and cool.

Dad called me idiot
Mom said am stupid
When I saw teacher
Throat for water cried.

I should now leave
Now that I’m bored.
Friends now arrive
And we all roared.

Dad I found laughed
Mom I caught smiled
Boring sank in ground
Happy sounds around.

Who is a bloody fool?
Mom, dad and school!
I rethink it in my cool,
I was that bloody fool.