okies.. today was my lit CA.. i was the first person from my class to recite my poem.. and this is my experience..
The room was dimly lit as i stepped on the wide space beyond which served as my stage. Cheers for me erupted as if they were a million miles away.. all in my mind were the simple stanzas that now seemed like the whole of shakepeare's play. 'Aught to be..' 'wrinkled smile...' the words racing fast in my head...i took a deep breath and immediately, i started...
'It aught to be lovely to be old
To be full of the peace that comes of experience.
And wrinkled ripe fufilment...'
and after that.. a rip of applause as i practically ran to my seat... it was OVER.. X))
and that was my lit CA experience.. CHAO!
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