Oblivion is a murky passage,
impeded by trancing rut,
You risk a lone walk
and allay your cognitive gut.
Teachers are fiery
flames,
Illuminating that
dark passage,
under your feet I offer my reverent pledge.
You ushered rays of brilliance
into my ignorantly tainted soul
pacifying my urge for wisdom
you made me whole.
May 2nd is a historic milestone,
For me to laudably say,
Dear teacher, my Mentor
“ Joyful Teacher’s Day”.
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