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Last Minute Battle
Messed up room and untouched books ariled by dust, Branded cards specially bought To bring out yips, Last year’s Questions Cut-short by hazards, Next day’s paper To prove the intellectuality in us. Gabfest few minutes and Gambling with the Joker for few hours, A priori minds And the counterattack, A checkmate came after When we realized Only a night left thereafter. Tension free four noetic minds Held back for the bid, Contributions pulled together For the set paper to reach us. Selected essay types and unsorted small questions - Difficulty aroused to find out the answers For the latter ones. A yawning start and pages on count Serious four minds Now settled to start with the easygoing ones. A Night-tea break and counting the part left A great deal to follow, Unlaxed mood yet. Cut-shorts answers on the way to close Six month’s at one night Now to face a three hours of fight. Smiling four faces and head surging legion Final bell rang and papers distributed. Eye balls bulged out, Heads started to itch, Last night bid paper Appeared a son of a b(i)tch. Experienced four minds Now to prove their intellectuality – They followed the same old tricks. Mugged up answers allotted To the questions appeared from the same chapter, Few were filled up By their inborn self author. Three hours to end And we finished an half before, We just followed the same old theory trick Never leave the field blank Or else to choke. -------------x-------------------
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