Poetry: Ashraf AboArafe
One year has turned, a circle complete,
From the hour where legacy and memory meet.
Marka-e-Day, a name now etched in the soul,
The story of a journey that made us whole.
Through the lens of time, the 2025 light,
Reflects the courage that conquered the night.
We gather not in sorrow, but in steady pride,
With the strength of those who stood side by side.
The first mark is laid, the foundation is deep,
A promise to honor, a covenant to keep.
From the seeds of yesterday, a future will rise,
Under the watch of those same eternal skies.
Marka-e-Day, the first step of the brave,
Living in the hearts and the wisdom they gave.
