The teacher shouted son
But you don't listen to him
Only a gust of wind could whisper to him
They are thirsty
They are hungry
Sometimes they give up
But many of them survive
Survive and be what is
What's there, I'm sure you don't know what it means
It takes an inner understanding for you to know it
All they have is love
Even though it's been sliced sore and injured
Happy teacher's Day
Happy serving
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