The Geography Teacher Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

The Geography Teacher



Never he showed the maps and globes to the boys.
His sudden entry scared them in the room.
Straddling his bike, he flew with a deafening noise.
To stop the smiles of the urchins, he'd loom.
He'd be going ratty if the boys said jokes.
To shun criticism, enough were his looks.
He'd stop teaching if a sore throat made croaks.
His wild punishment alarmed the young crooks.
Loud teaching he spurned as he was wont to read books.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is the way of teaching geography by most of the history-studied teachers.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Brian Jani 13 July 2014

i like this piece and how you wrote it.keep up the good work

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Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi 30 June 2012

My History Teacher was the reason that I picked up the habit of memorizing the dates of the events, as that teacher kept all the points at the finger tips while writing on the black boards and it is quite tough for the teachers, who is not familiar with the subjects, sometimes inefficient teachers use various tactic to keep the class in order. an interesting poem

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Rajendran Muthiah

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Madurai District, Tamil Nadu, India.
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