A Terrible Day Poem by neha sharma

A Terrible Day



It was really an awful day,
Physics examination didn’t make me gay.
Melancholy thoughts occupied me,
neither realms of fantasy nor admiration pleased me.
All that was really terrible,
all days after that were really dull.
the doleful expressions I had are inexplicable,
Instead of going through everything, physics was something for which I was not capable.
can tutors do something in this regard?
yes, of course & then I searched for a physics wizard,
who could answer my questions,
& could teach me upto my satisfaction.
but still my self study goes on,
& my search for a wizardry mind is still on.
but I surmise a little more concentration can do much good,
so that physics examination could not sadden my mood.
so, I take a resolution to fare well in forthcoming examinations,
my knowledge at physics can be better if I make it a passion.

CONTRIBUTED BY:
NEHA SHARMA

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