01/10/2026
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐' ๐๐๐๐๐ | ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ท๐ฌ๐น ๐ถ๐ญ ๐ฝ๐จ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฌ๐บ
๐พ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ต๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐
Once, in the quiet rhythm of the day,
You kept the wheels of school life on their way;
With steady hands and wisdom in your care,
You turned each task to service, each burden to prayer.
But seasons change, and so your path unfolds,
From office doors to classrooms bright with gold;
The work you once arranged with thoughtful grace
Now blooms in every young and hopeful face.
You teach not only words that books contain,
But lessons time and life have made plain;
That kindness is a light we choose to give,
And values are the compass by which we live.
In every word, a gentle truth takes flight,
In every lesson, you kindle inner light;
You plant small seeds within each waiting heart,
Trusting that one day, they will bloom and start.
From forms and files to hearts you now inspire,
From daily duties to a higher fire;
Your service found a newer, deeper wayโ
To shape tomorrow through the hearts you teach today.
So, Maโam Alona, may your journey show
How one can serve wherever life may go;
For whether guiding hands or shaping souls,
Your greatest work is helping lives grow whole.
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๐พ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐ก ๐๐๐ช๐ฃ, ๐ผ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐ซ๐๐, ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ผ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐๐ก๐ซ๐๐ฏ
๐ผ๐ง๐ฉ ๐๐ฎ ๐ท๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐๐๐๐ & ๐ฑ๐ด ๐จ๐๐๐๐๐
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