As examinations are coming near,
Our minds are trembling with fear,
We start thinking as to why,
Didn't we study throughout the year.
In June our year starts,
We refresh our little hearts,
As July and August pass,
We study for time-pass,
In September-October flowers bloom,
We pass our time sleeping in the room,
November and December bring cold,
The books become too heavy to hold.
January and February are bright and pleasant,
We keep ourselves busy in enjoyment,
But as March comes marching,
We panic and for our books we start searching,
So as exams come near,
We start worrying with fear.
may be true for some, but definitely NOT for me and my angels. we mug all day through the joy and pain and for those who know us, we have a LIFE.. so all ma people, all the best for exams and hope the above poem doesnt describe you.
regards,
Rina