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I got an idea,

so, I studied Media;

Hoping knowledge is gain,

which is full of pain;

There is a lot of numbers,

which come like tremors;

Classes about technology,

affects my psychology;

Often, i have project,

which they always reject;

Groups do presentation,

filled with frustration;

Attending, classes on management,

needed more encouragement;

Sessions on Case Study,

feels like police custody.

They give me assignment,

which ends up in argument.

Each hour there is attendance,

which is like condolence.

Canteen is full of food,

which is of no good.

When there is no AC,

the class goes crazy.

Some time, Internet goes slow;

which becomes a big blow.

We have a few dress codes;

in which we look like bar codes.

The library is full of books;

which no one looks.

No matter what,

its my college;

because, it will

always give knowledge.