Something i scribbled in office for Teacher's day:
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Not by power of falsely might..
or by thrones, or swords of blood..
but by love and wisdom's insight..
breaking the dams on knowledge's flood..

I will carry you in ways unknown..
your love and stregnth in my humble pitcher..
to leave behind, long after

we're gone..
some of me and some of you, dear Teacher !