Examinations come every year,
They bring with them a unique fear.
Students burn midnight oil and study the whole day,
To succeed, there is no other way.
They revise lessons with their friends,
Their discussion never ends.
They are full of tension,
They pray for God’s benison.
As they enter the examination hall, fear fills their hearts,
Till the question paper comes in their hands.
They attempt the questions to their best,
And do so hurriedly without any rest.
They are anxious to know the result of the test,
As they had studied hard without any rest.
On seeing the result, some become sad,
But those who get good marks are glad.
Bhumika Berry,