BCS is our School.. We the boys who went through the corridors , sang and read in the School Chapel, played our part in the Irwin Hall , ate side by side in the Dining Hall, flung our boots on to the rafters in the dorms , played on the flats, ran the incline from Green garages to First Bridge, mugged in Class and occasionally bunked to town on the darkest narrowest short cut ( I believe now sealed by the residents of Knollswood), lifting our school 🧢 in humble greetings …
and watched the setting sun through the Tara Devi gap…
We left in our propelling wake, tradition, respect and strength…
Perhaps some of us created mountains and some remained in the trough of life’s changing waves…
But all in all we were the cut of the same cloth..
We are the Blessed sons of Bishop Cotton School.
Amen  🙏
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Kindest Regards and Best Wishes,

Bonnie/Vivek Bhasin