Notebook’s last page

Unsolved math problems,

And scribbled phone numbers without names,

At one side an unclear idea,

And at the corners few torn piece.

Somewhere a beautiful cursive,

Elsewhere a shabby scribble,

Of famous names and impossible dreams,

All depending on that moment’s state.

There’s no liberty as else,

It’s the only freedom page,

Holding many information usable & waste,

Creating a artistic colourful maze.

It’s a beauty under appreciated by teachers,

If it’s looked properly sometimes,

A student’s feelings can be known,

Some things written when they're alone.