The day has come, And in the name of ‘GRADUATION’, The brotherhood meets, for one last time. Few memories lost, Most promises broken, But with nostalgia and curiosity up and high. It’s time to exchange pleasantries, Flaunt the magnificent life you had so far, And disappoint those that wished nothing but bad. Walking along the same path again, The once-familiar faces looking strange and different, With stories ranging ‘YOU-KNOW-WHAT’ to ‘HOW I MISSED YOU B**CH’ Time has changed and so do we, But let’s not forget the past, For kings today might turn paupers tomorrow. Finally, the 4-year battle is over, And let’s toast to victory, So, put on your robes and throw off your hats.
Posted on: Sun, 07 Dec 2014 06:36:58 +0000
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