By B.Murali Krishna
In the halls of learning, where minds unfold,
A silent struggle rages, young hearts to mold.
The weight of expectations, a burden to bear,
A constant pressure, that's hard to share.
The fear of failure, a whisper in the night,
A nagging voice that echoes, with all its might.
The stress and anxiety, a toxic, tangled web,
That can ensnare the passion, and dull the heart's deepest ebb.
But still we rise, through the darkness and the pain,
Through the struggles and the doubts, we find our way again.
The light of knowledge, a beacon in the night,
Guides us through the shadows, and leads us to new light.
So let's take a breath, and let our worries fade,
And find our inner strength, to face the academic shade.
For we are students, and we are strong and true,
And together we'll rise, and see our dreams shine through.
By B.Murali Krishna
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