Time Sense Poem by Narsimha Madiraju

Time connects, separates people.
Time builds relations, breaks them remorselessly.
The Golden memories will remain forever.
Recalling an event lasting few years down the memory lane,
We happened to meet a teacher called Sri.G.Swaminathan
in polytechnic who inspired us to success.
He was a role model of student community.
He taught us strength of mathematics in civil engineering.
His astronomy classes were frozen in our timeframe.
He used to scribble with colour chalk piece
on blackboard a beautiful drawing,
erase it many times, is still fresh in our memory.
It is difficult for him to remember any one of us,
it is impossible for us to escape from his lasting impressions.
His fond student Roll number 5 Mr. Murthy is no more.
Murthy disappeared in a ghastly car accident.
The time might have erased some of these reminiscences.
we all still adore, respect, love our lecturer so much,
that words are poor substitutes to describe the intensity.
We the old students regard you as guru Brahma
We are excited to revive and exchange some sweet moments.
We are thankful to you sir
M.NarsimhaRao(Retired Chief engineer irrigation)