Everyone goes through
situations when we are extremely stressed, worried and anxious. There could be
hundreds of reasons for this state. I underwent one such situation in the
second attempt of my IPCC exam. Each
paper was like a ‘war’. This poem is what I wrote a day before my audit paper.
Instead of revising I went to the last page of my book and jotted down the
horrible feeling. Even u might have gone through the same…there it goes…
Butterflies
in stomach, birds in mind,
Oh! I am so
stressed.
Have heard
about lots of fear, no idea this belong to which kind,
Oh! I am so
stressed.
Writing a poem,
but not getting rhyme,
Oh! I am so
stressed.
God, look
at me, look at the state of mine,
Oh! I am so
stressed.
Help me
please,
Let the
stress seize.
Make me
clam, make me relax, make my all work done.
Make me happy,
make me stress free,
And let
these butterflies and birds go back to the tree.
