Memory Of Student. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

It was the note book that carried
The naughty boy made the mistake
Somewhere in the loose sheet
He wrote a fact as a truth of conscience
There the loose page he kept as a mistake
He wrote the letter as sorry to the teacher
The note book is stitched with loose sheet
From balance available from last year
Of his brother studies in the same school
Oh! sorry teacher, I am a poor one
Not to afford a new note book for the time being
Unable to understand, the teacher scold
That thrown the note book to distance of classroom
The poor boy cried and cried in silence
At last the teacher made up his mind to situation
He asked to the child come to staff room
Slowly they became wonderful teacher and disciple
The student became first in all classes
The teacher retired as usual from his service
One day when he was ailing and went to the doctor
Where the doctor gave enough care and treatment
But politely refused to accept the fees
And remembered the old student's name and plight
The inspiration in time helped me to study
That too medicine and wonderful world of love
Compassion to the needy and poor as much
Bowing my head my beloved teacher for the life.