MELODIES OF OUR HEART

 

The journey so far

A decade is past

Being a voice of the populace

 

The heart beat of the University

Sometimes the irregular rhythm of the heart

Causes us to panic

Of bubbling troubles by student

Yet we doctor ourselves normal

 

To our ten year old SELF

We cry of a better future not a yesterday

We sing of greater exploit hope to achieve

Our belly is filled with anticipation

To make our garden yield more tasty fruits

 

For we are a voice in the wilderness of Lead City University

Coding the messages in our echoes

For our sound sounds a warning

Hoping that its populace will be directed to her home

 

For we are a "Mutter" - German word for MOTHER_

Teaching her daughter the ways

"A good name is better than gold"

 

Therefore we raise our banner

Standing in the ambience of the Lead City

That our voices may echo into the populace

That you are more than just a student

You are Lead City University

A REPRESENTATIVE OF A NATION

 

THE MELODIES OF OUR HEART

My heart sings of marking ten years anniversary, but don't let my poetic words sway you out of the true meaning I intend.

 For my words are not just to soothe you but make you understand that we (Lead City Voices) haven't come as just a body with parts that work without its body but we have come raising a banner that you are not just a student but a voice to carry it's children along to its promise land with a boat called HOPE.

You have a voice that carries your troubles as our troubles

 "the irregular rhythm of the heart causes us to panic"

  For we have come to start a new era with a new ambience that you can be a good representative of Lead City University in character and in all.

You are not just a student you are Lead City University

A picture of a man who passed through the smoke of learning and have come with the ambience of its impact.

My heart hurts me of the troubles you go through for we are with you.

 

Let's hear from you

(Lead City Voices email)

 

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