Ode To Islamia College, Srinagar Poem by Mohammad Younus

At the foothills of Koh-Mārān, you stand,
Rooted deep in the soul of this ancient land.
A beacon first for the downtrodden hearts,
A haven where wisdom and courage impart.

Hawal's air still hums with grace,
Echoing lessons time cannot erase.
From humble halls to an honored name,
You rose in stature, a torch of fame.

Commerce, humanities, science now bloom,
Filling minds with light, dispelling gloom.
Through decades past, I walked your ways,
Both as a learner and one who conveys.

Thirty-seven years, a chapter vast,
Engraved in memories that will ever last.
I saw you grow, I saw you rise,
A Star5 under NAAC's wise eyes.

O Islamia College, my alma mater dear,
Your spirit calls, forever near.
In every heart you shape and mold,
Your legacy—eternal gold.

MyKoul