I have attempted to create a poetry for my seniors when i was in my 9th standard, it goes this way...
It'll now become a history little known
Happy those early days,
when you were our guides.
Its your cooperation and fraternal guidance ,
that has carried us to this extent.
Could those few pleasant years again appear
Its all by your players that our school was,
the recipient of so many cups and trophies.
With your steady and honest labour,
you are now at the end of school carrier.
And now farewell time, unrevoked, has come
Adieus and farewells were a sound unknown,
but meet you this day to bid you hearty farewell.
With heavy hearts and eyes tearfull,
we are bidding you a sincere farewell.
Wishing you a warmest goodbye
We pray to God not only for success in examinations,
but also success in every aspect and happiness.
Never forget alma matter and your juniors,
wish you all, come out with flying colours.
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