Cane Replacing Teacher's Love? ? Poem by KAUSHAL SABOO

Scolding for every small thing, without giving a chance to repair it,
From being late, to assignment submission, you have to face their scorching heat,
From homework to rules, everything is imposed on us,
I cannot get, if being a student, is a boon or a curse.

I condemn the saying, 'SPARE THE ROD, SPOIL THE CHILD',
Atleast try once, to teach them with love, you'll see Success make more sound when it's mild.
A bud never blossoms under continuous Heat,
It also needs GENTLE Water & Warmth of soil, for being a tree, Green and Fit.

A bird has to be thrown to make it fly,
But if it's wings are not so able to cope the height, then what, BYE-BYE? ?
There are students Who on their Victory, thank their Teachers before their parents,
Besides Family, Teachers share a great part in student's life, Which I pray, Never faint.

If God gives us life, you give us its aim,
To get a ' GOOD', From you is our trophy and to always be in your memory is our fame,
This is a request, and not a complain,
Please recall You are God for us, and GOD NEVER SHOWS CANE! ! !