Starting to write my blog without: Dear Diary
May comes after April leaves my bed in a hurry
April breaks my heart without saying: Sorry
Flaming hot weather like Indian's devil curry
Unshaven, my face grows terribly hairy
This is when many things start to go awry
Coming examination forces me into slavery
Only wearing a boxer as red as strawberry
Heavy reference books on my shoulder, I carry
Trying to pray for miracle from angel, goddess and fairy?
Why not start doing revision, to stop the fear and worry?
No comments:
Post a Comment