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The Impact of Mentors

By Harshada Reddy Annareddy


A little cub on his scariest night,

With his mentor showing the light,

As they went deeper,

The cub picked up a fight,

And used all his might,

When they came out of the endless night,

The bright sun gave its light,

The cub told his mentor “I couldn’t have done it without you”

His mentor told the cub “I am the star, and you are the moon”

Now mentors play an important role,

To shift us from zero to hero,

On our back they pat us more,

It means that they don’t want a single pore.


By Harshada Reddy Annareddy


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