He was smart, intelligent
And filled with charm.
He had an aura
That could make one feel warm.
.
He spoke sense
And made one feel at ease.
Seldom, did he know,
That, he ushered in peace.
.
He made us think and read
And taught us to write.
To make us shine,
Like the stars, so bright.
.
I met him, decades later
And he was still brimming with love.
I handed him a book, that read,
“To Sir, With Love”.
.
He smiled, as he held the book
And his chest swelled with pride.
As he saw his little student,
Walk with head held high and, in stride.
.
Pic Courtesy : Immo Wegmann on Unsplash
Kirti V
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