My School Master

MY SCHOOL MASTER ================ He is hard to see as jack fruit but his way of guidence is too sweet His name may be some x or y his teaching is wonder to say We may curse at his class but he is god at our trials His face may be hard and dry but his love on us is so great We may go apart from him at this end but he is always with us as sky We love him as much as our mother his strictness and his stick are our shapers DEDICATED TO MY CLASS MASTER