Rumble ,rumble.
Im in trouble.
Busy wondering if fishes bubble.
Its that time when everyone's troubles double.
Through the pages i fumble,
Looking at long answers i grumble.
Everything in a jumble.
Walking around and over a pile of books i tumble.
Its that time of the year
When I know for sure, all my troubles,
All of them have doubled.
Cuz its exam time,
Its exam time.
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Lyrical Lady
PoetryThese are poems written by me in my various phases of life. I've decided to share it with the world. Give it a try, you might actually enjoy it...
