In halls of knowledge, they stand and teach,
With wisdom woven in each words’ reach.
Yet amidst the lectures, let’s not forget,
They’re but a chapter in life’s vast vignette.
Though they navigate the depths of thought,
In the tapestry of life, they’re just one thread caught.
As rivers flow and mountains rise tall,
Their expertise shines, yet it’s not all.
For every scholar with a blueprint of the mind,
There are countless stories, diverse and undefined.
A symphony of beings, each with their part,
Not just in the classroom, but life’s beating heart.
So let us celebrate knowledge, but not in a shrine,
Embrace every journey, each story divine.
For in the dance of existence, we’re all intertwined,
A mosaic of brilliance, in every form defined.
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