manas khanna

A Young Madame! - Poem by manas khanna

it was a day..
A bright sunny day
Was usual.. great

U walked in,
In ur own way
  We looked at u, for a moment we wer blank
Thn thought ' hahaha '.. On her we'l play our prank

We wer cocky..
We are no more
U wer d best,
the best at lore
We thank u from d deepest of our core  

U wer kind, u wer gentle...
U earned al our honour

Ur class was a bliss,
we wuld miss it all
Ur gona b gone n we wuld miss d joy at d day's fall  

It was gr8 bein ur students
Better was to hav u as our teacher

we expct to see u around,
Not in d faculty mayb..but in d sports ground  

Sorry for ever, if we dissed
All it means is, ur gonna b missed  ! ! ! ! :)

Poet's Notes about The Poem

A new young female professor was our lecturer for a semester..its for her.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 23, 2012

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