A School Teacher Helps Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

A childhood friend became foe
In unknown events he makes the excuse
The old good schooldays he forgets
The old charm shown lost for ever
Time makes friends as foes
Time cures the mental agonies
The period of happiness we remember
When the mind goes with sadness
When we attempts for survival
There we meets the real friends
There we finds no friends or foes
Only the life that is the truth
The truth is always the helping hand
Come what may the friend or foe
Clouds comes, clouds goes
Moonlight shines, ever bright
Remembering the days of school days
Where school fee remittance late always
He was absent in classes
Money was the problem somehow knew
The good teacher shown his charity
The fee he remitted and class continued
The world is ever shining bright
The good mind always opens the ways
The decent ways of efficient ever
The good teacher always gives his helps
The good school always for wonderful results
The humans we are helpless always
Before the destiny all are equal.