Crown of Convocation
Who is whispering? We are in conversation,
We are feeling lucky attending convocation.
Happiness is going up and is coming down,
With glitter of joy we have embraced crown.
We fathom this black gown down toward top,
Furs of this cap fly and beauty does not stop.
Standing pensive I think of, of my past work,
Research benefits us, wisdom breaks murk.
How difficult it was really research operation,
We were waiting, finally arrived convocation.
Getting Doctor of Philosophy after duration,
Subject is very nice Business Administration.
Berhampur University has conferred degree,
In ceremony governor of Odisha does agree.
He is Chancellor of University top of power,
God is our Super father, he does empower.
© Pintu Mahakul, 10 March 2017, All rights reserved.
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