A girl went to a private university
For her MBA course
First day the director addressed,
Said... The reps of university
Must have told you many things
They have convinced you
For choosing this university
Choosing different courses.
Forget about them....
Forget about their words, promise
They told you half a truth, lies
They are all marketing people
Their duty was to bring you here
They have done their duty
It has no relation with the product.
It's the third world country
Here marketing people will take you
to the brothel
if your eyes are closed.
(Wild Flower)
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