Once upon 1976, a day to remember,
After the MCE exams in December,
The day’s last one-way ticket train pulls in,
We smile for the casual closure capturing,
There goes the downpour,
Out goes my party ticket thee well,
There’s really no way to reach me,
Cause I’m already gone,
We all cried not willing to leave,
How we cried with so much grief,
Earnestly begging to be able to stay,
Just to be there for another day,
Standing together on that one platform,
Feeling alone though we were in same form & dorm,
We cried like we shall never meet again,
But the next year, when we took our MCE results,
We met again as part of a life-long cult.
