Not
a winner again–it’s another chapter of a defeat–a literary world I don’t
belong–a twenty-five words contest.
My tiny world
has never been big, yet occupied with irrepressible tasks and trials–where
lament, then laughter happen at random–between hope and despair. –Uncertainties–
Everyday I
engage in two inseparable existences–learn and teach–which I have a smidgen
dominion over my students whether or not they are receptive. –I’m heard–
As an assiduous
educator, I only receive friendship over and above staple–satisfied–for my
selfish gains have been lost in the mists of time. –Such Life–
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