My teacher...

by Sai Vara Prasad Potharaju   Mar 14, 2008


My teacher is a gardener

For her every student is a seed,
Nurturing them with heed is her selfish deed.

Her lessons like manure,
Nourishes students’ real needs,
Abolishes the unwanted weeds.

Often conducted lectures
Is like showering of water.
Cultivating the real me,
For the next century.

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