i slept quietly in d restless night 
restless coz result was at height
wat wud happen d next day was my scare 
2 face my marks -  wud i really dare

i wondered throuout d night - wat mistakes i cud have done 
but den i remembered somebody sayin - gettin result is
really fun 

keeping this thought in mind 
i passed the whole night 

and as the morning arrived 
my all fears vanished 
n dey transformed into droplets of excitement
wich began 2 fall off as sweat at end moment 

and as i looked at d report card my joy knew no bounds 
coz d marks in d result sheet were much more than i cud
count 

i thanked god for givin me 91%
n hoped 2 get in ix cent percent

at last i learnt 2 be happy with watever i  have 
and there my poem ends with the quote 
'alls well that ends well'