Sanjeev Mansotra Poems

Education is the key to unlocking your mind,
A treasure we must all seek and find.
It opens doors to understanding the world,
Teaching us to think, reason, and unfold.
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In a world where dreams collide,
Education stands as our guiding light.
With lessons learned and knowledge gained,
We strive to conquer challenges unrestrained.
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In a world where wires connect,
Screens reflect a digital sect,
I find solace in the realm of bytes,
Where technology ignites.
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In fields of green, the farmers toil,
With sweat on brow, and hands in soil.
They sow the seeds, and nurture the land,
A labor of love, a harvest planned.
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In the realm where winds dance free,
And sunbeams paint the earth with glee,
Lies the essence of a potent creed,
Renewable power, a noble seed.
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In cities where dreams and hopes align,
Social threads weave a tapestry fine.
Bridges of connection, sturdy and wide,
Bind us together, side by side.
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In the shadows of forgotten streets,
Where hunger's silence softly speaks,
A tale unfolds of dreams unsown,
In the realm where poverty has grown.
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In the halls where hope whispers, and courage abounds,
Stands a fortress of care where humanity surrounds.
With hands that mend and hearts that mend,
Healthcare warriors, steadfast to the end.
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In fields where flowers should bloom and grow,
Under the sun's relentless glow,
Small hands toil, weary and worn,
Innocence crushed, dreams torn.
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Beneath the sky, where green fields spread,
The hands of farmers rise from bed.
In morning light, with soil in hand,
They shape the fortunes of this land.
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