The Oath

three line tales week 68: a whole bunch of graduates at their graduation ceremony

photo by Faustin Tuyambaze via Unsplash

A new self we’d be with the degree in hand,

Days, months, years of toil and sweat, this day gotta be grand,

Years later do we remember the oath we took , or is it a ritual that’ll just stand?

Acknowledgements :- Thanks Sonya for running the challenge at Three Line Tales. The challenge is to write a three line tale based on the prompt. For details please refer here. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.

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