Born from the love of three hearts,
A canvas of dreams, a school of stars,
Gifted forward to those in need,
Where wisdom breathes, and kindness leads,
Now held by a soul who believes — Prof. Prashant Das.

Expression Knows No Labels.
Born from the love of three hearts,
A canvas of dreams, a school of stars,
Gifted forward to those in need,
Where wisdom breathes, and kindness leads,
Now held by a soul who believes — Prof. Prashant Das.

Forged in fire, crowned in might,
Medusa rose through T-Nite’s fight.
A rebel queen with swords held high,
Onwards, upwards — she kissed the sky,
First place claimed — her spirit won’t die.

Where pink dreams and mushroom clouds kiss,
Barbie smiles, Oppenheimer’s abyss.
One side’s glitter, the other’s doom,
We built a booth — a cosmic boom!
Barbenheimer vibes: chaos in bloom.
