Another lesson

Sitting alone in the garden,

another approaches.

"You seem uneasy."

Deciding.

Might as well share my thoughts.

"If it pains me to learn,

  how am I supposed to teach?"

Momentary silence,

followed by a laugh.

"Learning is never pain free,

   and neither is the teaching."

Confused,

 I look around.

Left in the garden,

  deciding when learning turns to teaching.