The Most Valuable Profession

The gentle rose bloom cannot be plucked without a prick,

And neither can sweet honey be taken without

The bee's painful trick;

This happiness from pain is everywhere,

But haven't we heard of it somewhere?

They say the fruit of knowledge is sweet,

But its roots are bitter;

So what's the harm in breaking a sweat,

In order to make things better?

To each teacher, this knowledge is common,

Along with the success, this will summon;

And if a little help is taken,

Then no person can ever be shaken.

An architect can create a building to be tall,

And an author can write stories, big or small;

But whether you end up creating something anew

Or not, it is true that you have a teacher there,

wholeheartedly supporting you.

Success or failure, come what may,

The future of our nation depends on each teacher every day;

For if this is not fulfilled, this duty so sacred,

Then, the entire world will submerge in despair and hatred.