Like frozen peaks, Tuhin stands firm and wise,
While Aftab shines, a sun of radiant grace;
In Bhakta's work, a faithful spirit lies,
As Partha shows life's masks upon his face.
Biswajit leads with logic's learned hand,
While Gouz Nabi provides a holy light;
Tushar and Sannyasi, a friendly band,
In quiet toil, they find their calm delight.
Sudipta wakes the mind with wisdom's fire,
Sumanta, Manas, Chanchal lead the art;
Prosenjit and Santu never tire,
With Mantu da, the anchor of the heart.
In this dear school, Dipankar finds his rest,
Of all the world, this peace is surely best.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
Copyrights@April15,2026.
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