Tek Raz Bhatta

I praise you as every porter does

With the thousands of reasons

You are my soul mate, classmate

And yes, undoubtedly more than the intimate.

I hold you to educate, to learn

To be frank, also to earn

I feed you to aid me for the fine art

So that, I could guide the scholar to be smart.

You fill all the whites with black, red, and, green

This attracts them to the screen

Thousands of honeybees are happy with you

You know, why?

Because you help their sweet bees for the worldview.

Even a day without you in my workshop

Is really alike no bus in a bus stop

You have a great role in my career

To point, to locate, to describe and to reveal the flair.

Trust me you are my another hand

To access the world

Of course to cater the quality

And to apprehend the vanity.

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[Tek Raj Bhatta teaches English at Secondary Level in Dhangadhi, Nepal.]