He is a university professor,
A big boss,
You just salute him,
But his reality
I know it,
He had been in a private college
And that too without a Ph.D.
And had been a third-class student
But after being transferred to the P.G. unit
As per backing,
He did it his Ph.D.
And now a guide
Walking with the scholars
And they yes-sirring him
Like a boss,
Your boss, my boss,
His boss, their boss,
Boss boss,
Accept you or not.
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