Exams On Head


The B.F.G book I read ,
But disturbed me my clothe's thread.
I like to eat bread ,
but exams are on the head .

I can't understand ,
English abcd.
They are like big trees ,
when exams are on the head.

Punjabi when I read ,
then I was halfly dead.
Math is like a thread ,
When exams are on the head.

It is not easy to pass ,
or to save from red cards.
It is not easy to grasp ,
When exams are on the head.

S.S.T is like a goast ,
When studying about the sea coast.
Holiday message should be there,
When exams are on the head.

The End

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