Through The Learning Glass
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Through the learning glass
I continually learn
Like an inquisitive kid
From my surroundings, nature
My pretty juniors
And voluminously from seniors
I never disobey seniors
My tender heart
Treats them like gods
Sings with all praise
The beloved seniors
Calm, cool, pious, and virtuous
I love that mentor
Who loves to inspire
Motivate and rectify the error
With love and care
Copyright @ Dillip K Swain
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