Stepping on through the emerald wild
held on to your guiding hand, I, blissfully
Stepped on, in the stride I'm accustomed to
with cared and shared thoughts, contentedly
One big family it was, I joined with
Mediocre as well as veterans in it
par taking in the game, free and fair
on the ground, I too had a place un to me
Played the game on my own rules
as guided by the mates from all over
Although it seemed at times, little competitive
everyone was a winner, and no losers
at three hundred, far behind fore runners
yet, satisfaction runs through body veins
Insightfully invigorated, by your mentoring
I thank you all guys in PoemHunter.com
For the affection 'n care they afforded
in equity terms, sans discrimination
I salute your cadres too, in starred caps
for their unstained flair to guide and assist
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