By Ramish Rahim Shah
In the silence of the morning light,
A battle waits, the end in sight.
With trembling hands and heart so fast,
The time has come, the die is cast.
Pages filled with words and lore,
A scholar’s task, a mental war.
Questions line in stern array,
Demanding answers, come what may.
Mind a whirl of facts and dates,
Dreams of glory, fear of fates.
Pens that scribble, eyes that strain,
Chasing thoughts like fleeting rain.
Yet in this trial, strength is found,
In knowledge vast and thoughts profound.
Each stroke of pen, a story told,
A testament to learning bold.
When the final bell does toll,
Relief will flood the weary soul.
For in the crucible of test,
We strive, we learn, we do our best.
So face the challenge, take a stand,
With courage strong and steady hand.
For every test, a step ahead,
On paths of life where dreams are led.
By Ramish Rahim Shah
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