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My teacher-A butterfly

Here is my teacher,there flies my teacher One who taught me to be higher the Reacher Do not lose hope she said,For morrow Strive hard and walk through every borough Might you be, what I was, that today Forget not,I fly with wings above the airway What they call,she said,really doesn't matter What you is what you become is the charter Might you be an ugly,crawling,torny worm Get in the cocoon,straight and still without a squirm Don't be gloomy,she said,never mind the bully They will brick you,stick you and make you feel silly Might you be calm and hundred Buddhas to come out, come out fly away with vibrant colors crying aloud, And lastly she taught me this, For my life to be an endless bliss, You will receive nothing you want, But you will receive everything you need, Here is my teacher,there flies my teacher One who taught me to metamorph to change for better.

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Date: 11/25/2017 5:28:00 AM
Nice one!
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Meghana Shakthi Ashwin Kumar Iyer
Date: 11/25/2017 6:10:00 AM
Thank you!!!Pradipta Roy Choudhury