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When examination comes near, My heart is full of fear. Days and nights are full of tension, And all our pleasure trips are cancelled. Lessons are thoroughly learnt, Throughout the night, the midnight oil is burnt. Remaining awake till twelve with a thud The heart beats all the time praying to god, There is no time to get bored. And when the result comes Good scores bring in lot of fun As much we work hard, Accordingly, we get marks in the report card. Pelika Gupta, IX-D, St. Joseph Convent Secondary School, Bathinda Just a dream I slept one night snoring aloud, Deep in dreams with my eyes shut out. I was wearing a beautiful dress, This was really to impress. Holding a stick in my hand, I was with an Army band. I was giving orders To the soldiers to remain alert on the border Suddenly a dangerous situation arose Which took away my comfort and ease I was standing in the battle field become my motherland’s shield, Guns and tanks were all around, Blood starting oozing from my wound. Suddenly a bullet whizzed past me And hit in my head I woke up with a scream, Thank God! It was a dream Vipul Gupta, IX-C, Sainik School, Kapurthala |