Of My Mentor

You know the master who is the master? He’s not a master as you think of a master. He is the master unlike your master. He is the master who must be a master. Whoever my master I was a sinner. Mending my master made me a master. He is a speaker and he is a thinker. You might not reckon as you are a seer! Not only a master but he is my mentor. He came as a mentor at the age of my tender. You know the master who riveted my lover. How got I master I don’t know broader. Again my master reincarnated my lover! Taught me the master how to be a master. He is a smaller while we are his nearer. You know my master who is a writer. He is an older while in his attire. He is a single but it doesn’t matter! Indeed my mentor and is ever my master. -Irshad Damfield