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The Journey With Professor Manjeet Singh Sir

In GDC Doda, where knowledge resides, There's a professor, a beacon, who guides. His name is Prof. Manjeet Singh Sir, An inspiration, his wisdom to admire. With passion ablaze, he enters the room, His presence commands, dispelling gloom. In the English department, he takes his stand, A master of words, with gentle command. Through sonnets and prose, he weaves a tale, Unravelling secrets, making language prevail. His lectures dance, like verses in the air, Enlightening minds with meticulous care. Dear, Prof. Manjeet Singh Sir, your voice is so grand, Weaving enchantment, like a poet's hand. Your words ignite flames within our hearts, Igniting the quest for knowledge, it imparts. With patience and grace, you encourage our voice, To express our thoughts, make our own choice. You nurture our minds, like a garden fair, Each student a bloom, unique and rare. In each lesson, you unveil the power of words, Guiding us through literature's vibrant chords. From Shakespearean verses to modern-day prose, You unlock the doors that no one else knows. Prof. Manjeet Singh Sir, you're a shining star, A mentor, a guide, both near and far. Your dedication and passion, a beacon bright, Leading us towards wisdom's glorious light. So, let these words be a humble tribute to you, A reminder of the impact that you continue to do. May your influence ripple far and wide, As we journey through life, with you by our side.

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