Sad Birthday

by Surabhi (2010)
I am
very sad,
cause my birthday
will be bad.

This time,
I will be eleven.
But what's the use,
I will be so mellen.

My exams are there
with no party at all.
Wish I was a princess
I could go to a ball.

I have to
bear it this time.
But next time it
will come with a chime.

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