"Explain insertion of data in a stack and a queue"
Lisa was asked.
How would she even have a clue?
Dreaming in the class was all she did as the time passed.
She would always dream of being elsewhere.
Somewhere where her mind and soul resided.
How could the world be so unfair?
It made her land far from what she always abided.
She grew up building a dream for herself.
A life that she always wanted to live.
But people were never ready to support or help.
How would Lisa's suffering dreams forgive?
Forty heads in the class turned to stare at her.
She helplessly shook her head and bent it.
How could she do it any further?
She knew it was a world where she could never fit.
An embarrassed Lisa sat back on her seat.
Immediately getting lost in a thought.
"Why?" was a question that played in her mind on repeat.
And the answer for it, she knew not.
Why merely survive when she could LIVE?
Why stay within the boundaries?
Was a little support too much to give?
Why should everyday be full of unwanted moments and worries?
Miss. Victoria continued with the lecture.
About some memory management in computers she spoke.
Lisa couldn't imagine this to be her future.
Like every other day, some part of her confidence just broke.
Her thoughts were intervened by the ringing bell.
Quickly standing up she greeted her teacher along with the team.
The long class had ended and she fled out of the hell.
Walking past the class Lisa kept wondering what was the fault in her dream.