The syllabus arrives,
tension starts to rise,
good marks must be scored,
if you wanna get a prize
Weeks and weeks of practice,
many chapters to be learnt,
after hardwork and courage,
our reward will be earnt
The time comes at last,
pressure engulfs the class,
the books are looked at for a last time,
students are nervous, they don't look fine
They start to attempt the paper,
confusion engulfs their brain,
they forget about the world around,
for it's only marks they've got to gain
Finally, the job is done,
they pack away and leave,
the confident ones just smirk,
while the uncertain students sigh and have
The results come in and,
the hardworking ones pass,
the ones who didn't bother to study,
have to suffer and repeat the class!
©harisamir
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