Silent Grace
In the quiet halls of wisdom's keep,
Where silence reigns, and secrets seep,
Lies the beauty of education's grace,
A tranquil journey, a sacred space.
Amidst the hush of whispered breeze,
Knowledge flows like calm, serene seas.
In stillness, minds find their way,
To the beauty of the enlightening day.
The teacher's words, a gentle stream,
Awakening minds from endless dream.
The ink of learning, a quiet dance,
Inscribed on hearts, a lifelong trance.
In patience's temple, we learn to see,
The beauty of thought, unfolding free.
A tranquil path where spirits roam,
In the quietude of wisdom's home.
Through whispered pages, we find the light,
In the tranquil hours, both day and night.
The beauty of knowledge, a sacred sight,
In the zen of learning, we find our flight.
So let us embrace this serene grace,
The beauty of education's sacred space.
In quietude, we learn and grow,
In stillness, the seeds of wisdom we sow.
Copyright © Dr. Padmashree R P | Year Posted 2024
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