Fear of English






Many people scared to speak in English.  They have fear about this language. They never consider English just as a language but the mark of superiority.  This poem explains how one can get rid of the fear of English.rhyme scheme of the poem is aabb.  


English is a language
Just one like other
Then why to have its fear

Its a medium
Not the end

 Be little confident
It will be your trend

What you require is
 Listening and reading
 Grabbing vocabulary
And grammar learning

Then you will become fluent
And will never stammer

  Definitely
You will shine with glamour

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