Hostel life the running token
Who opted future broken
No feeling for their back
Mattering minds that they lack
Wasting time in happy gains
Studies taken out of brains
Gurdian taking idling pains
More fashions as summary rains
No studies but only bet
Thats the thing they get
Shelling persons once met
Result same only net
Wasting money to come here
Wandering only here and there
....result father can bear
Let them do what they did
Spoiling future like an adult kid
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