College is not only just a place that is filled with buildings and trees
But also, it is a relation to which half of our soul stays with,
When we come away from them
Making us to remember:
The places where we once attended the class
The places where we once sat and had fun
The places where we once parked our bikes
The places where we were once ragged
The places where we bunked our classes and roamed
The places where we have been there once and
The places where we have spent the happiest moments of our life…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem