. My Mentor
You are not only my mentor
but a friend, caretaker, well wisher
and above all next to Almighty.
Thou like a candle burn yourself
and gave light to me spaciously,
Enlightened I am, feels fortunate
to be shaped in thy hands like a pot
In in the hands of a potter.
Sir, I am also teaching today
Still trying to be a copy of yours,
People questions how I learn
I said proudly ' Prof. Sudhir'.
I couldn't be a good human at all
if did not polished in thy hands
But now I am a good teacher for many.
like a chisel on stone works
and gives a beautiful shape
similarly thy hands worked on me
and refined my personalty.
May Almighty bless you always
May you succeed always in life! ! ! ! ! !
Heart-touching poem. Full of respect n love for the mentor.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My most appreciated teacher was in 1944 Olive Heritage English Teacher. I hope you as a teacher are still allowed discipline. Not the case here in Canada. The children are said to have rights and must be left free to think as they like. Non sense. I find very few on this site that are willing to tackle the limerick. It saddens me. Your sincerity shows very clearly in this verse. Thank you
thank you so much Wes Wogler Sir. i am honoured with this profession and i love my profession. thanks a lot for your valuable suggestion to give a congenial atmosphere to students. i ll keep ua advice. i love to be a good teacher forever.! ! !