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POEM
My Teacher by Vriksh |
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Hey almighty, this Ceasar bows before you, your talks are within me just as flew. be the moment happy or sad you are the most precious I ever had. Knowledge isn't the only gift, you have made my life easy and swift. Your presence is always cherished by me I always await for blessings of thee. Bless me with knowledge and strength, so that I could retain this wealth. Vriksh Panditpautra Class: 11th |
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