Teachers’ day
A bunch of greetings
In the messenger
Strove to lighten
My deadened spirit
That melts and crawls
Into a cosy shell of
Retrospection,
Averse to glitz
And the outside chill.
Deep remorse.
Springing a desire
To call it a day
Brighten the world
With my humble light
Elsewhere
Away from pyrrhic glamour
Where it shines
Without flicker
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