A Tribute To My Master

In the first decade of 21st century, I worked under a fine jury. One of the wisest scholar of the city, With patience, compassion and humility. The time to me was of doubt and fear, Him, I found, my life to steer. I wandered with an unstable mind, And found him patient, tolerant and kind. He struggled for me to cure and heal, With a great and great zeal. He adored me with guidance, And I gained in abundance. A time came and I departed, But with heavy hearted. His efforts today I reap, In high esteem, him I keep. In dreams I see his face, Eveready for me to embrace. I found none, so compassionate, My life to rejuvenate. Men like him are less to be found, His company a heavenly bound. Through this poem I pay my tribute, For my master's fatherly attribute.