She
teaches us
and
scolds
our pulse
she strongly holds
her lessons
are so delicate
but
mode of teaching
intricate;
impresses us
with
stranger feats
often gives
surprising treats
with
watchful eyes
does always see
just few of us
can pay her Fee
sometimes kind,
sometimes aggressor
Life is strict
but
a great professor! ! !
A lovely sweet poem on d prof dat i enjoyd readin. Thumbs up. Wil cment on more of yors slowly.
the professor.... remind me the chorlette brontte's professor...... did u read? 2ndly the stranger+ feat is a nice fusion of old and arch....
It is very important to be in good terms with those who are teaching you or bosses, even to everybody else, because in my life when I told off someone rudely, in a couple of years they became my supervisors. This is what I learned, no matter what they do, try to find the good in it. Those people who were bad to me, gave me great lessons and I can just give them my blessings., because they made me stronger and wiser.
You are a professor, you can express it nicely. But one thing, teachers are the architect of society.
A very good attribute to life! I was thinking life was a nursery teacher.. and now I see you elevating her this way.. Thank you for sharing
what a great comparison... there can be no greater teacher than life itself..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Inspiring write, i shall do a new poem for my prof too and give it when i got the chance_Soul