My School Master
MY SCHOOL MASTER
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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
Copyright © Sakthi R.Vigneshwaran | Year Posted 2005
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