In lecture halls, where shadows creep,
The student's pain, in silence, weeps.
Beneath the weight of books and grades,
A tale of struggle seldom fades.
Exams become a battleground,
Where dreams and stress tightly wound.
Late-night vigils, coffee-stained,
In the pursuit of knowledge gained.
The pressure, like an endless tide,
A weary heart, nowhere to hide.
But in each trial, a lesson found,
In every tear, strength is crowned.
Through essays long and lessons tough,
The student's journey, often rough.
Yet in the pain, resilience sown,
A spirit that will brightly own.
So here's to students, strong and true,
Navigating a world that can be askew.
In the verses of their silent strain,
A resilient heart, still beats again.
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