What are your perceptions regarding the use of ChatGPT in the higher education field ?

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Har marz, har qarz, har farz nibhaaya
Kahin dard mila, to kahin sukoon lutaya
Har raasta jo har rishta se guzar gaya
Kahin roshni mila, to kahin apno ne andhera bikhar diya

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The dried flower

The flowers I saw today while walking down the lane,
were beautiful
they were vibrant
they were colorful, a no doubt they had this freshwater fragrance.
Tiny droplets on every petal and the mist,
Blurred with the fog and perhaps that's the best.
But why does no one talk about that dried flower,
the one that fell from above and lay still on the ground?
the one with little damage but not hopeless.
the one that survived so many feet and is still lying there.
Maybe because no one noticed it.
Maybe because no one admired it.
Maybe because no one touched it.
I think it's still lying there with the craving of someone's touch.

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Mujhe khuda se ek shikayat hai
Mein toh maut tak saath chalne wali mohabbat mangi thi
Mana ki mohabbat ab bhi zinda hai par woh insaan mohabbat ka janaja utha kar chala kyun gaya

Aradhi Aradhana

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I think.
Sometimes I overdo it.
But I think about the time we were together.
I think about the petal falling away from the flower.
I think about the time the sun was drowning odd.
I think about the oldman hesitating to cross the road.
I think about how my mother learnt cooking.
I think about the glance my friends ignoring.
I think about the beggar asking for food.
I think about the neighbour aunty, bitching all she could.
I think about myself,my dreams and desires.
I think about the consequences when ice gets fire.
Afterall that's what we overthinkers do. Right ?

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Dreams to nightmares

The day you faded away, I realized
how secretly I imagined my future with you.
A cup of tea in the morning with our favorite movie at night,
Dancing slowly on the balcony under the night sky as view.

There were supposed to be days when we would smile when we would cry.
Until and unless you are with me, my broken wings could even fly.

Every night I'd have fallen asleep in your arms,
dreaming about the safest place in this world.
But you have faded now,
how can these dreams turn into nightmares so bad?

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After a chaotic day, I run to silence.
To read a book expressing words that I could never read on your lips.
To listen to songs that can relate to my heart until it bleeds.
To sit at my window, staring at the night sky.
Having a glass of wine in one hand and the other wiping my eye.

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Dear parents
I know it sounds crazy but this is just a small reminder that both of you mean the world to me. Yes, I know I don't express my love. We the kids always have this thought that parents are supposed to love us. But it goes both ways, right? Sometimes I say "thank you" but in my way. Sometimes I cook your favorite food before you say it. Sometimes I make chai for daddy when he returns home after a hectic day. Sometimes, I buy mom gajras. And sometimes I send you relatable memes. Maybe this is my way of saying, "I love you loads".
But I think it's okay to say it in words now.
So here I go.
I love you both.

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You returned.
Letting you go shattered my heart into pieces.
But I know, letting you go was the only best thing for us.

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Let's get apart this time.
Maybe we will meet together again,
When the time is right.
When the Sun is just at the horizon and the Moon shines.
When the stars are twinkiling above our heads.
When the autumn leaves fall.
When breeze whispers.
When everything stays calm and just we breathe.
No drama, no guilts, no regrets, no anger, no tears, no pasts.
Just you, me, and the shooting star to make you mine.

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