Nights before deadline,
Not touched my bed,
While visions of essays
Danced in my head.
In my own apartment,
I have been pacing,
For the dreading verdict
I soon would be facing.
I stared at my notes,
But my thoughts were muddy,
My eyes went blur,
I just couldn't study.
When all of a sudden,
A thought came out of the chest,
Happy writing to me,
But now I need some rest.
Not touched my bed,
While visions of essays
Danced in my head.
In my own apartment,
I have been pacing,
For the dreading verdict
I soon would be facing.
I stared at my notes,
But my thoughts were muddy,
My eyes went blur,
I just couldn't study.
When all of a sudden,
A thought came out of the chest,
Happy writing to me,
But now I need some rest.
Bangalore
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