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joyful greetings to all my fellow hivers today i will be writing a poem related to education.
Education is a way;
A ticket to the good thing of life,
They said we had none before they came
Tell them it is not so
what about the one they say is informal?
Did it not get us the good thing we needed?
Our forefathers were professionals in various domains.
When they came,
They said it was rubbish
But it did get us some things
Technology has been with us;
Though they say it's crude!
Westernization brought new dimension of sailent channel
Now that it's planned and formal
There is peace, if well acquired.
Expensive, a time eater it is,
Timeless in process,
continuous still death;
Endure still, the end is sweet
Do you believe in destiny?
Be it good or otherwise with your ticket,
You get your meal;
Tasty;may not be colourful
Education is one's hope for freedom;
Freedom from shackled and sludgy life
Sacrifice time, sometimes interest
Divine into it with all your might
when you get to the terminus,
Rush not: wait eyes on your goal
Have a vision with intent mind.
Education is a fortune:
For it brings hope, peace and comfort
Imbibe in its entirety
Formal and informal, there are
Two sides to a coin.
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