To My Classmates Poem by Pushp Sirohi

In halls of learning, we first met,
Classmates bound, with dreams beset.
Together we'd study, side by side,
Through lectures long, our knowledge wide.

We laughed at movies, shared a smile,
In friendship's bond, mile after mile.
Internships and challenges, we'd face,
Supporting each other, in every race.

Campus interviews, nerves on display,
With hope in our hearts, we'd seize the day.
Through ups and downs, we'd stand strong,
Facing the world, where we belong.

But in between the books and grind,
We'd take a break, unwind our mind.
Bunking classes, a little glee,
To savor life's moments, wild and free.

With steaming tea and kachori's taste,
We'd gather 'round, in a happy haste.
Cherishing these moments, forevermore,
In the bonds of friendship, we'd truly soar.

So here's to the memories, cherished and true,
To my dear classmates, I raise a toast to you.
Through thick and thin, come what may,
Forever in our hearts, you'll stay.