When you ask the Almighty for the toughest question paper
When you want the questions to challenge your preparation

When your confidence is brimming as wide beams
And walk into the hall is that of a lion's

When your heart doesn't feel fear for a second
And is the happiest today than ever

When there's none born yet to compete with your mettle
And none  daring to share your first place

When the pen aces without pause
When the mind recites pages without a thought

Who wouldn't love exams???

What else can be the secret
Behind such bizzare glee during exams
Other than reckless PRACTICE?

Practice makes performance magical!
It puts brains into your muscles!

If you practice to that level
That you don't even know how not to perform...

If you practice to that level
That your muscles are unaware of pausing to think

Wouldn't you be loving exams?

Why don't you practice the secret behind
And end the curse of hating exams
And live life pacing at whatever you do?