Sitting on the first bench stretched with keen attention, Writing down the points went on and in, As the church Bell struck two I was made to stand and answer, Lost in the depth of question Blinking I stood wondering how I could solve One or two started laughing loudly And gigling in-between Be littled I stood there staring at the question.
Sometimes being a little and getting belittled coincides.This is how it merged for this little girl.