|
| |
The First Form Teacher
Oh,my dear first form teacher. Mesmerized the young minds of the village. Are you a philosopher, guide or revolutionary? No one liked you in my span of life
... Taught me the alphabet with your authoritative voice. I will never forget the words of your choice They were all still lingering in my mind And they came out from the heart of kind.
The rurals attracted by your extraordinary talent But I never missed the glorious jclass of ardent You modified the youngsters as actors. And now they shined as lovely players
Every one was astonished by your pronunciation
But I was attracted by your personification No one was as equal to the first form educator Where did I find the fantastic teacher?
Copyright ©
Balasubramaniyan Venkataramani
|
|