It was a rejuvenation, a revival! A miracle! As I met the grand old man, I was transported to the bright world where beauty was truth, where the tide of temptations was always high, where love seemed imperishable and romance greener than the Edenic verdure, where even the paper flowers smelt fragrant, where challenges thrilled and adventures enthralled, where the road to attainments appeared clean and clear, where there were no regrets for the past and no worries for the future, where the present was omnipotent and omniscient, and where he was my teacher forty years ago!
"Classic"
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