By Asra Saleem (D'18)
As swiftly the time scampers,
the rising sun sinks, the heart hamper
the future, so inevitable, haunts me
blocking the light of glee..
as quietly my heart cries,
the pearls from my eyes die,
the gleam of light as i see
manifesting hope, making me free..
the emblem of emotion as it gave,
imbibed with success and full of daze
you will win whispered my heart
God is with you, you are safe..
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