In corridors of knowledge, paths I tread, With books and dreams, my mind is fed. Each lesson learned, a step…
In the quiet of our separate rooms, we learn, With modules guiding us, page by page, Each lesson a beacon,…
In halls of knowledge, I wander and roam, Seeking wisdom, far from home. Books and lectures, my daily bread, Dreams…
In the quiet of the night, the clock ticks slow, Pages of knowledge, an endless flow. Pencils dance, thoughts take…
In the quiet hours of dawn, Where dreams and reality meld as one, Students rise, facing the unknown, Their hearts…
In the hallways of knowledge, they tread so light, With books in hand, hearts full of might. Days turn to…
In the quiet of the morning light, I rise with dreams and hopes in sight, A studentâs path, both tough…
In the quiet halls where whispers of wisdom float, We tread carefully, hearts filled with hope, Books in hand, dreams…