The reason My professor loved me So much, I thought there was Something to be known. When I asked him To give its account, He smiled and Had something nice To be shown. He opened his diary then, Some lines he sought. Once you'd opined, he said then, It was the great thought On the peak of success (in your mind). He continued his talk And told the rest, It shouldn't be having The tip and cliff Or that of the Everest. A question you'd raised, What if it is The Table Mountain And its land? You meant, its crest, Where everyone Could stand.