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Mein student no 440….. Nist ki salakhon seh bahar dekhta hun, Din mahino KO semester mein badalta dekhta hun. Yeh octagon, galleria seh Kisi gumti ki khusbu ati hai, Yeh hostel ki deewarein mujhe central jail ki yaad dilate hai. Garden seh jannat ki sukun milta hai, Phir bhi kyun mujhe yeh school seh battar lagta hai. Mein student no 440 aksar Nist ki salakhon seh Bahar dekhta hun toh yeh dekhta hun. Mein student no 440….. Nist ki salakhon she bahar dekh ta hun Har class, har lab bunk marne ke liye crocodile garden mein chupta hun, Aur ish A.K.Padhy seh kaise bachun yeh sochta hun. Mein student no 440 Nist ki salakhon seh bahar dekhke sochta hun Toh yeh sochta hun. Mein student no 440….. Nist ki salakhon seh bahar dekhta hun, Yeh LH mujhe White house ki tarah lagta hai. Ish mein A.K Panda mujhe president ki jaise lagte hein, Todhe toh ache hein ishke faculties, Phir bhi kyun yeh log mujhe, Kalapani ke incharge lagte hein. Mein student no 440 Nist ki salakhon s