‘Ends are inevitable, it utters Falls it heavily on the silt! Merging with the earth, It forms the foundation of its HEIR, Antiquities do start off new births Growing under its epitome of love IS A NEW SEED JUST TO COME …
"MY FRIEND"
-NOOR MOHAMMAD ,EEE,B.Tech(II/IV)
Blow the breeze for you, Drag the success to your feet. You don't need to urge, My life is for you, a friend so sweet. May your mirror show your smiles only, And the mortals applaud for you. Aloof remain the evil energies, Coz, the love is just meant for you. May the aroma of truth surrounds you, And the blessings of elders be a canopy for you. Feel like "THE PRINCESS" forever you live, Coz, the mightiest prayers are just for you.
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