Etched in My Heart 💫
-- Sai Varenya
(A poem dedicated to my dear III BA English pass out students --batch 2022-2025, MCCHE& T)
To my dear students, now parting ways,
III BA class, I'll cherish always.
A short time we shared, yet so profound,
In memories, your laughter resounds.
I stepped in when Jasna bid goodbye,
Not knowing your hearts, I still did try.
Not Athira’s ease, nor Anjana’s cheer,
Yet I held you close, held you dear.
You seemed like kids though grown in age,
Each one of you — a unique page.
Playful Bisna, your smile so sweet,
An African Malli Leaf—your love complete.
Sahal, who’d laugh through class with glee,
Ziyad, who’d nod though lost at sea.
Sameeh, who’d doze through morning light,
Yet faced his hurdles with quiet might.
Twenty-six exams — one massive feat,
A tired soul, yet no defeat.
Shahana, whose presence was rare,
May next year gift you ranks so fair.
The gentle twins, Fiza and Fayyha,
Cat lovers both, silent as a sigh.
Sama Fathima — quiet, bright,
With books and dreams held ever tight.
Raihanath, who earns with pride,
A self-made path she does abide.
Sanah left midway, fear in tow,
Yet hope for him continues to grow.
Minhaj, the lens behind the scene,
English tough, but dreams still keen.
Smiling Shaja, full of jest,
Your humour made our moments best.
Vaseema — serious, wise, and deep,
In studies rooted, goals to keep.
Fathima, who once was near,
Now chose a path that's far, yet dear.
Siya and Riya — I still mix you two,
But love for you both remains ever true.
Wushu's warrior, Ashfack by name,
A youth of bold will and unyielding flame.
With passion and power your journey’s begun,
Weave your future beneath the rising sun.
May the Olympics see your glorious stride,
Bagging medals with India's pride.
Etched in my soul, you all will stay,
Since that fateful 2023 day.
The pranks, the laughs, the joy we knew,
Bisna’s mischiefs — still fresh as dew.
No formal farewell, no grand display,
Yet I send these words your way:
Your degree — just a paper thin,
Your true strength lies deep within.
Let your heart be kind and true,
Let your dreams take flight and pursue.
Marks don’t define you — don’t you fret,
It’s your values that the world won’t forget.
To those who left, do return if you can,
Your journey is yours, design your plan.
Seek marriage? Be self-reliant still,
With honest hands and a faithful will.
Each job has worth, all work is grace,
Walk your path with gentle pace.
When children look to learn from you,
Be the mirror that reflects what’s true.
You’re the future — the nation’s spine,
Let your legacy brightly shine.
My blessings and love, forever flow,
In every seed of hope you sow.
You’re always my students, near or far,
Guided by your inner star.
May God bless and keep you well,
In every chapter, story you’ll tell.
