By Ameer Ahmad
In halls we treasured, aspirations took flight, In radiant glow of wisdom, we found our light. Now onward we journey, leaving cherished space, Fond memories of home, in our hearts, embrace.
Soft whispers linger, gentle whispers of grace, With bittersweet steps, we leave our trace. A truth quietly resounds within each soul, Love for alma mater, a melody that still rolls.
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