A student's desk filled with books
Answers left on hanging hooks
Exam next day, yet not prepared
Wish that maybe before he cared
Overnight studying time it is
For now it's time for his crisis
What he didn't learn entire year
He read that night, loud and clear
In exam, he was so so tired
Yet wrote exams, with answers fired
Scored average marks, maybe not good
He didn't understand where he stood
That's when his mother, said afterall
"Son you are capable, just rise before fall."
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My Brainwork 1: Collection Of Poems
कविताHi everyone. I have decided to post my various thoughts via poems. The chapters here will be arranged according to different topics. You can read according to your choice.Hope you like them. Also, if you find typos, grammatical mistakes, etc, do...
