Monorhyme On Varsha Madam

Full of good thoughts and memories refine Full of wise words for all to opine Never behaved in school against doctrine Varsha is prepared without any supine. Growth she made in the school is fine Even the students could no longer define Her aid for others was just like brine So that they stand still like a pine. She was a dear mentor, and a gin: Separating vice from us and combine Our grief with joy to keep all in line. From whom I learnt how to always grin In adverse situations and start from begin So that new fight and efforts lead you to win. She had a dream to make everyone Einstein. She is one who is behind us against decline And forces us to proceed in God’s design; Ecstasy, Elation, Rapture is solely mine When I went with her knowledge to dine. Can there be another Varsha Madama inn Where pilgrims like Monorhyme mine Rest and prosper and flourish divine. A lady so acute, dedicated and divine Is scare to find and is the wonder nine.