Management an art or science;
I did not know for sure
In real life be whatever ,
In my exam paper it was a terror.
The words filled up the beautiful white sheet,
My pen found it difficult to stop ;
Wow! how beautiful indeed was
my calligraphy that i did not see any reason to fail.
The days went by and the results announced,
was sure that i would clear.
To my surprise i saw a big read link, near my score;
Pondered a while - no use of crying over spilt milk,
went on to pick up my sheets.
There was a writing on my sheet that was not mine,
beautiful red fonts on a clear white sheet
It really did outshine my cute little scribbles.
Whose is the hand that penned those lines?
I did not know.... or i doubted so ..
I bent down to read that further.
"Please dont dream .. just study hard"- was a remark!
Then i realised "All that glitters is not gold"
Packed up my bags i stopped .. thinking ;
If and only if i had a score to escape those red links!
But then a whisper said;
Please do not dream just study hard!