gone are the moments

gusts of wind ruffled the strands of the human mind,
toying with the strong will and faith that was once
without firm foundation; it was not of any kind
but that which was through the means of examinations.

small blows of the wind from the mainland blew across
the table in the examination hall- i didn't study; well
minimally. essay was fluent i think with little loss
of words to express thee it was good as with the main paper.

the winds of the economy changed drastically with
choices that had to be made were tough as red meat;
recalling from memory what was done past few weeks
essays both were conquered and sounded off with victory.

the winds subsided.

molecules/ atoms/ pressure/ alkanes and the like- beautiful
i say; in nature it was friend to me, on paper it was foe.
for on my side, He who made the skies and the seas blue
it was over and conquered, securing a victoriou win.

the shape of a typhoon on graph sounds intimidating to you
doesn't it; but frankly it's not as bad as you think. it was fluent
at least for the first few questions and then came dee you
dee exx and the elongated S shape- my faith unwavers.

and as the velocity of the wind changes with time, it was a hell
lotta words in description. wonderfully described and defined
were the terms; what more can i say? will it ring your memory's bell
if i were to bring you back to the very first day of the
attack of the examination winds.

"But they that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength;
they shall mount up with wings as eagles;
they shall run, and not be weary;
and they shall walk, and not faint."
- Isaiah 40:31