Studies

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📚{We all are aware how these days we are so busy trying to finish our hw and stuff. Read this poem and let go of your fears, stress and ghosts. In this poem by YOU I mean STUDIES.}📚

📚Oh studies! Why you became a pressure?
I feel less like a student and more like a day to night working thresher.📚

📚In the beginning of the session, you were so calm and good,
The pages of new notebooks soft and smooth.📚

📚In the middle of the class,used to talk to friends and share a laughter,
But gave innocent looks when the teacher turned around to inspect like an inspector.📚

📚You used to be affable at the times of our childhood,
But now you ruin our day by your rude adamant mood.📚

📚Used to think that we will write beautifully in new notebooks,
But just after 2 days it looked like a dress stained with soup.📚

📚No tension, no fear when we were kids,
But because of you we sealed fun in a box in the attics.📚

📚Used to sleep in between when teachers narrated a lesson,
But now you wake us up by your aggression.📚

📚Why you look so baleful, why are you so hard, why not easy?
Are you trying to teach us how to burn heat inside when outside it's
freezing.📚

📚I now understand what you are trying to teach us,
But we promise that one day we will be great without making any ruckus.📚

                                  -Mehak📚

📚{Don't ever get stressed because of exams. I once got a lot stressed and my eyesight became weak. I wear specs and u won't believe it is *4.75*. And believe me specs are burden. This is not the only side-effect so be cool and live cool.}📚

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