As the sun rose,
I instantly froze.

Is it the day I am doomed?
Or is it the day I am bloomed?

With my mind full of questions I looked up at the sky,
And found myself praying to the lord to help me fly.

As the first sun ray fell on my face,
The very next moment I found myself in a daze.

I shifted my place from the window side to the couch,
My eyes landed on my pouch.

I took my books out of my bag,
In one of the books was a cute tag.

The three words that I fear to hear was written in the tag,
All the best.

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