Through the learning glass
I continually learn
Like an inquisitive kid
From my surroundings, nature
My pretty juniors
And voluminously from seniors
I never disobey seniors
My tender heart
Treats them like gods
Sings with all praise
The beloved seniors
Calm, cool, pious, and virtuous
I love that mentor
Who loves to inspire
Motivate and rectify the error
With love and care
Copyright @ Dillip K Swain
Beautiful poem dear Dillip ji. Much to learn and imbibe, both from seniors and juniors. Top stars and to my favourite. sr
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a brilliant work..... thank u, Sir...