It’s a call for me from God’s own Kampus
As the world is busy crying, “It’s a passport for being pompous”
Well all I’d say is that the life is about to take a new turn
And that’s going to end my long time heavens yearn
Opportunities galore but the task remains one
As I get ready to fire with my Gatling gun
The paradise is not a zone of grilling, as claimed by some
It is just that the refinement to gold is not always a plum
New faces on newer species await the odyssey
As most are ready to shift the long time geodesy
The kampus Konnect is all set to mix the different varieties of an Indian bean
And to formulate a new mass calling it as “PGP 15”
Let’s make a plea and join hands
To form one unprecedented batch to make amends
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