And when it is from a ‘comrade’, they hesitate to pick the call,
For they think that it is all about money,
And ‘relatives’ is their appellation,
In celebrations, and in graduations - they never miss.
Now, dear relatives, be supportive of their journey,
Not just during graduation, but every single day,
For in the halls of schools, they face many a challenge,
And a kind word, a listening ear, can make a difference.
Don't let hypocrisy guide your path,
Instead, show empathy, and walk the talk,
For students can see through the false facade,
And what they need is genuine love and support.
So when they call, don't turn a blind eye,
For it may be the cry of a soul who needs to fly,
And with your help, they can reach new heights,
And soar beyond their wildest dreams and sights.
Let us all be beacons of hope,
And guide students to the path they must cope,
With hearts that are pure and free from malice,
And minds that are open, without prejudice.
Let us unite and lend a hand,
To every student who needs a friend,
And let them know that they're not alone,
For we're here to help, till they find their own.
So let us stand together, one and all,
And answer the call to help, without a stall,
For with our hearts of help, we can change lives,
And make this world a better place to thrive.
Amidst a changing world, remember that you too were once developed,
As a student, you needed a hand to hold,
And one day, you'll be the one growing old,
Your own springs will run dry,
And the students you ignored will come by,
Answer their call with kindness and care,
For in their journey, your support is rare.
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