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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required In the ballroom of education, a waltz unfolds, Teachers and principals, partners in this dance. Teacher 1, a strict metronome: "Peter, your steps are a puzzle, undefined. Chart your path, let your footprints show, How you twirled from start to crescendo." Teacher 2, a gentle breeze: "John, your pirouette, a burst of spring! Let this blossom of creativity Bloom further, paint the stage with glee." Principal 1, a rigid conductor: "Your orchestra's out of tune, I fear. Tighten those strings, command the beat, Let control be your symphony's feat." Principal 2, a nurturing gardener: "Your dedication, a mighty oak tree! How can its branches reach even higher, Sheltering young minds with leafy desire?" The music shifts, the tempo changes, As Gandhi's wisdom floats on air: "Education's true rhythm," he whispers, "Is the heartbeat of human potential there." The dancers pause, caught in reflection, Their steps, though different, seek the same: To cultivate the best in others, But the path to this is still unclear, and untamed. Some lead with stern, unyielding grip, Others with soft, encouraging hands. Some see flaws to fix and mend, Others have strengths to nurture and extend. In this grand ballroom of learning, The dance goes on, partners switching, Each step a lesson, each turn a choice, In the complex choreography of voice. But as the music swells to its peak, A question hangs in the air, unique: How do we truly bring out the best? In this dance, who passes the test? For in this waltz of education, The rhythm of growth remains elusive. The dancers spin, some fast, some slow, Seeking the beat that makes souls glow.
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