It is exam time in the hall,
Silence listens to us all.
Some are writing, heads bent low,
Their pens run fast, their thoughts all flow.
They dive deep into what they know,
Remembering lessons they studied so.
Some are not writing, sitting still,
Trying hard to bend their will.
They think and think, their faces tight,
Questions dance before their sight.
Some look calm, some seem disturbed,
By fear and hope together stirred.
Yet every heart is doing its best,
Each mind fighting its own test.
Win or lose, one truth must stay—
Courage matters on exam day.
By Rajendra Prasad Meena Jaipur India
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