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September 15, 2021
TO MY TEACHERS
I was naive you made me wise
Your reproof was a blessing in disguise
You were my mentor, my sculptor
I owe it to you O my tutor
From A, B, C to the Book of Life
You taught me the lessons of life
In this selfish world of unruly tide
I always find you by my side
Where shall I find friend, philosopher and guide?
I always look up to you when my fortunes slide
Be they - teachers, parents, colleagues or friends of game
Thanks to them for making me what I am!
Virendra Saxena
Virendra Saxena is a retired Chief Manager, Bank of Baroda. He enjoys reading, writing and socializing. He is a member of Sahitya Dhara, Ajmer press club – a platform for literary activities.
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