Sitting in an exam hall
Knowing nothing at all
This is so boring everybody is snoring
Somebody asked the miss
When will be dismiss?
She said just wait darling
For the bell to ring
Finally its over
Our parents pull over
And take us for a joy ride
To the river side
We have lots of fun
Till we get back to daily endurance of the sun
New books, old friends
This is how every session starts and ends
We are at the bend
When exams are about to end
The cycle continues
And gives us Monday blues
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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