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by HITESH AHUJAThe Teacher
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When stuck in the ocean, a hand was raised

A sun in darkness was seen to gale

Face turned glee, which once was pale 

Eyes seem sparky after a melancholy sail


Days were paralyzed until you transpired

A shortening breath which was once trying to respire

Is exorbitant with a new zeal

Hope to live my new dreams 


With new herculean beam inside 

Following your guidelines

Keeping all other things aside

Teacher, I bow you with reverence 


Your exertion help and special speeches

Which made me assiduous 

And inspired to dream

Thank you once again for the woes you endured for me.


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