Lekhny composition -05-Sep-2023
Teacher
On a rainy day , drop by drop the wetness leaving impact on things.
The river with its food from sky growing big drop by drop , increasing its area.
The water locked in the wall , like a bird flies from cage, wings cuts air.
Water blades swing , cutting everything in its path and water hurting in the rain.
Disrupting everything in its path , road blocked, electricity out.
Like Sparta you sailed through storm , tired hands rowing through stubborn rain.
Drenched in rain , sneezing and hands pain , walking with cane.
You reached us , under weather you feel still you taught and made us glow in dark.
Your efforts not went in vain , taught us fight with pain.
How hard the weather or nature still our mind can become eagle in the heavy rain.
The knowledge that makes us cloud and help see the beauty and freedom of world.
The knowledge of wisdom and its boon word by word given to see bright future.
The fire that burns itself , burning flames shape us into ready for life.
Rare wisdom of age , the wine fine taste are rarity of served by men of stars.
The time that cuts short , only experiences escape from the blade , and immortality of wisdom.
The boon , the power to reach and burn mentally to adopt and change again.
Like an Eagle to grow and become youthful again to pass through pain.
The teachers are vulnerable as they reap the seeds and they didn't get to reap.
The seeds bloom and benefits the plant and farmer is happy to see plant grow without return.
Abhinav ji
08-Sep-2023 09:33 AM
Nice 👍
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Niraj Pandey
07-Sep-2023 01:26 PM
nice one
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Raghuveer Sharma
06-Sep-2023 11:18 AM
very nice
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