Teachers detonate their mind
And hand over them an idol of ideas
Made out from the collected lava
They forget the pain of learning
And bless the teacher
Like a mother forgets her pain of birth
And bless the baby’s father
It is a beautiful poem. The relationship between a student and a teacher is brought out beautifully.. If the poem title can be edited to add 'g' in blessings. that will be great.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The very title caught my attention...so true about teachers because I am a teacher.