Hira Azam
“In the hall of bricks and ivy green,
A curtain memories unseen,
College days, a momentary dream,
Knitted with laughter, love and tears,
Graduation gowns, a mesmerizing scene ,
Saying goodbye, yet knowing it’s not the end,
So let us raise a glass to the past,
To moments that forever will last,
For college days , a precious time,
A chapter closed , yet in our hearts,
It will always chime”
