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EVERY YEAR WE HAVE FUN EACH DIFFERENT IN A TON .
BUT IN MIDDLE COMES EXAM , TO SHOW WHAT I HAVE LEARN’T IN THE DAYS.
ALL I WANTED TO WAS TO LAZE AND PLAY , BUT I HAD NO WAY .
NOW MY AIM IS TO SCORE THE BEST FOR MY COMING TEST .
ALL I HAVE TO DO WAS READ AND FOCUS ON MY STUDY .
AFTER A FEW DAYS AN ENTRY COMES TITLED ‘EXAM’.
I TOOK MY PEN WITH FEAR , TO SCORE THE BEST OF THE YEAR .
AFTER FINISHING  THE EXAM MY DOUBTS AROZE..
WILL I FAIL OR WILL I GAIN ? WAS MY FEAR IN THE DAYS .
DAYS PASSED AND THE PAPER CAME
INTO THE HANDS OF MY AWAITING MOM .
SHE TURNED THE PAGES IN SEARCH OF MY MARKS .
THEN SHE STARED AT THE TOP OF ONE PAGE .
NEXT SHE HUGGED ME TIGHT , IN SURPRISE I STARED INTO MY PAPER LAYING THERE
AND FOUND MYSELF OPEN MOUTHED !
CAUSE MY MARKS WERE VERY HIGH !
                                  
                                  - NAFLA ABDUL LATHIEF
HEY FRIENDS!
SO THIS POEM IS WRITTENBY A 13 YEAR OLD . IF YOU LIKE PLEASE FOLLOW ME AND GIVE THUMBS UP TOO

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