April

April saw examination halls buzzing with tension

An eerie silence tells me schedules have changed.

There is a new class starting somewhere, only to break again for the summer vacay.

It is time to pause.

It is time to plan the future.

It is time to break trends and take off at a tangent.

April sees the blooming of buds. Soon, their fragrance will overpower the past.


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