Faculty of remembrance,
Abound with ethereal essence,
Those glossy days of school,
My struts are clad in watery pool.
As I was nurtured in that environment,
Bustled from a taciturn to mellifluent,
The love and compassion that prevailed here,
Now will I detract ever?
The lucrative affinity which we shared,
For years we retained and cared,
The air of truth ferry’s that nearness,
In the atmosphere of cognizance.
Those tumults and clamours,
The compatible virtues and manners,
Those soothing arms and pacifying words,
The agony of departure has deterred.
Grieves served its gauch errand,
At this juncture we stand marooned,
I realize sorrow’s a resbounded net,
But those communion how can one forget.
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