The First Form Teacher
Oh,my dear first form teacher, You mesmerized the young minds of the village. Are you a philosopher, guide or revolutionary?, There is no one liked you in my life .
You taught me the alphabet with your authoritative voice. I will never forget the words of your choice , They were still all lingering in my mind , And they came out from your kind heart .
The rurals attracted by your extraordinary talent I never missed the glorious class of an ardent teacher , You turned the village youths as good actors, And now they shined as lovely political players.
Every one was astonished by your pronunciation
But I was attracted by your style of personification No one was as equal to the first form educator, Where did I find the fantastic teacher?.
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