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dedicated to my teacher Mrs Tshering Yangden 'Uden'

My Teacher, My Dream.
As I walk my days to months
And months to years I age on,
I see the footsteps you left by
Etched in history and eternity.

The words you used to tell me then
Makes my sentences today.
The paths you showed me yesterday
Has become my very highway now.

Being loved, taught me to love,
Being guided I learnt to guide.
Having received, I realized to give,
Having been led, I learnt to lead.

Your past’s face is my future’s dream,
Your yesterday’s deeds, my present actions.
Your early thoughts, my tomorrow’s guide
Yesterday’s you is tomorrow’s me.

-Rinchen Phuntsho

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