***flying Colours Poem by hari khabrani

Hari: Oh! My Barbie of child-hood
Ours childhood dreams
Below the twinkling stars,
sitted together with future plans,
Do you Remember?

Cathy: Recessional!
Marching songs!
Flaming hearts, burn
Sparked upon the dreams
Of Yester-years,
Hearts delighted!
Eyes glistened!
With a touch of dew
As flowers bloom….
Intellectually flourishes:
Wisdom-

Hari: Yes Yes....the mind with wide Panorama,
Expansed infinite power,
Never got bound negative thoughts.

Cathy: Continuously earned
From the sweetest
Childhood dreams
Formed an inspiration
To chose a star
Symbolizes of
Who they wanted to be
All happy with great memories
To all the battles fought
Victories have won
In the days of burning lashes.

Hari: Our mind spinned & weaved enormous confidence,
Created incalculable loftiness as impenetrable depth,
And immensed magnitudes.

Cathy: No ordinary, all special
On the process of learning.

Hari: We met in College and recognized,
The very moment the Childhood friends turned young friends,
Brilliant, Intelligent and renowned amongst faculty,
Are hand in hand to be bestowed with a Degree.

Cathy: Yes Educated-
Through the teachings of the institution
Through the guidance of the parents
And help of the peers
Nurtured and formulated
To have a better beautiful future
The mind journeyed far
To end a step
And begin anew
To stride another milestone
To reach their goal-
To become successful
In their chosen endeavor

Cathy: The long awaited has come
In finding their fate in their own creation
Have received a leaf of pride
A degree….At last!

Hari: Success to both of us in this pace of life
And March of graduation.

Co-Written by Catrina.Heart &
Hari Khabrani