Teachers
They are dungeons of knowledge
where illiteracy is chained
They are stream of wisdom
where reasons flow
They are pillars of the earth
on which the sun rests
They are brightness of the stars
that guides a lost mind
They are a honeycomb with its vast sweetness
They are treasure of the universe
A gift from God
They are teachers
A light that never cease.
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