Dull Work Poem by Dhyey Dharia

Don't call my parents he wailed
As he saw the exam paper is what he had failed.
His parents   angry voices are what he heard as he quivered
His teacher said, 'Don't worry; it going to be fine.'
But for him it wasn't a good sign.
If he would pass this paper, he would graduate
But this didn't happen because of his cruel fate.
As he walked home with a sulking heart 
But instead his parents cheered him up
So he took this as a new start
From that day with his new tutor
He knew his work was going to be memorable from here