You Cant Be Dead

this poem is dedicated to my rest in peace teacher who just left this world last day....... She was happy and she was good, she was smiling... And behaving pretty cool.... She use to take our viva till last Friday noon.... She was brilliant and so she want us too...... Yes she was my teacher ... Even now she is was.... Yes she is no more... in this so called world... But still she is being alive everywhere in this world.... Couse she is there in my notes of ECC or my memories of endo file... She is there in the lecture room, she is there on the viva table... Still her memories are there teaching me not to fail... She was a teacher so she cant be die she deserves to alive in every lesion... She taught us by putting her soul into it... So we have her in every inch of our life ... So She cant be die she cant be die........