Through the ages,
The universe’s wisdom flowed,
From heart to heart, in whispers bestowed.
Overcoming despair and hopeless nights,
Their brilliance lit the world
With tiny lights.
Through struggles and
Sacrifices of days long past,
Their joys and sorrows forever last.
Customs and traditions they passed
Through art, in music, dance, and
Words, they played their part.
Teaching life’s values, inspiring our way,
Guiding us to live with purpose each day.
With minds infused with social care,
They sparked our dreams and hearts laid bare.
Oh, heirs and keepers of art so vast,
My countless salutations to you I cast.
Kings and queens of this artistic realm,
You steer the world with your steady helm.
Wonders of the world, in grandeur they rise,
Built with sweat, dreams, and countless cries.
Through writing, you gave characters their soul,
Breathed life into stories, making us whole.
You showed us how to live and grow,
And paths where we should never go.
Your teachings shaped our culture’s song,
Uniting the world where hearts belong.
Your mastery of sixty-four sacred arts,
Sparking movements and stirring hearts.
With literature’s values, profound and true,
You molded dreams for the youth to pursue.
Without seeking fame or a life’s ovation,
You labored with love, beyond expectation.
To unsung heroes, now lost to time,
I bow with respect, in this humble rhyme.
Your sacrifices built the legacy we hold,
A beacon of light, timeless and bold.
Eternal your gifts, inspiring and bright,
You’ve shown the way with your guiding light.
Eternal your art, to humanity a treasure,
Eternal my salutes, beyond any measure.

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