Teacher Mentor Poems

What doth he do? In the hall of learning
He, teaches us alphabets
Using which we simulate stupendous sonnets
he teaches us, with contrasting countenance
from mere additions to...

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I ran naked
barefoot down streets
of stabbing stones

my blood 
saved for this

he said he no longer
has the muscles 
he used to

but when wind blows
it carries far,...

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He is dead. My beloved teacher is gone.
Like the burning sun, with knowledge he shone
A man of letters, he would voice his thoughts 
Costing him...

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Lest we forget
WE ARE ALL “TEACHERS”
In a classroom without windows
Exposed
In truth and lies
Tenured in memories
Tinged by the angst of youth
Measured
By times melancholic muse

BEWARE
For children watch
Mimic,...

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I am your teacher show me some respect,
I am a diplomatic person who knows tact....

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You stood as my shield, oh, Lord: 
As the morning shines on through 
Then came by my afternoon 
I was having a bad day
I tried...

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In the land of math, where numbers reign,
There lies a fiendish beast, a source of pain.
Calculus, its name, a demon of the mind,
Differential equations, its...

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let the Holy Spirit
draw alongside
& convict of sin

hear that small voice within?

be guided into the truth
& of things to be
righteousness you will always see

a Helper...

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My lovely student , 
Stand up and concentrate your arms like a kangaroo, 
Which is feeding well in your neibouring zoo, 
Jump and capture your ...

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TO MY MENTOR

She is like a radiating gleam, 
Which she carries in her name!
A Parent reminder ;
With a beautiful soul.
Being the smile installer :
Hours you...

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Dad you were beside us,
You guided us in every manner and ways
I write this, from my heart 
Since you thought us from your heart 
You...

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In a backpack they fit
All around they envelope
Encouragements by teachers
Bits of satisfaction gained
Insights of students comprehending

Patient words in the lessons
Kindness in the notes of praise
Create...

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Human history is difficult;
hard pressed,
discovering
and rediscovering,
connecting
and reconnecting feelings
about therapeutic needs
and sacred wants
for trauma-prevention peace
trust
joy

Through co-empathic singing passions
which may,
too often, 
feel stressful

Irritating
depressing
stormy
before unconditional win/win regard
for Self...

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Q.What is your full name?
A.Abad Ur Rehman.
Q.What is your lull name?
A.Lol Balol Daryai.
Q.What should I call you?
A.Ganda Machli Wala.
Q.Where do you live?
A.I live in Johar.
Q.What...

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You were our sun
Giving us the shine we did not get at home
You lifted us up 
Out of the ditches of our lives

You gave us...

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