Principle of selective depravity put to work...
Those unfortunate souls, to pretend to know...
To portray the disarrayed thoughts...
Of unstable minds and frayed nerves...
So happens the vintage ritual...
So fondly called Exams...
Where students pretend to write...
Where students pretend to 'know'...
Random questions that never helps knowledge...
Trials to irritate, never to educate...
Traps all imagination...
Cramps all expectations...
Declaring war on all that's good...
That makes education worth its while...
After all its just a grade and a mark...
Which speak for none that matter...
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The last two lines.. says it all.
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