Without a guide, life feels so deep,
Like hidden pearls in shells that sleep.
With teacher’s light, each path will glow,
The flame of wisdom helps us grow.
From teacher's lessons learned, dreams start to rise,
They touch the stars across the skies.
Respect and honor the student gains,
The teacher’s glory ever remains.
With teacher’s hand, the way feels bright,
The road turns easy, the climb feels light.
6.56pm
15 Sept 2025
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