Bhaiti, tier three or not, the college is just a hostel where you fight your own loneliness with library timings. What matters is the hunger you carry, not the canteen food they serve. I saw brilliant minds rust in self-pity and mediocre ones, like me, hustle through online courses because the classroom held nothing. My own degree is from a place you’ve never heard of, but my offer letter came from grinding on a borrowed laptop while my father’s ceiling fan groaned above me.
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