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I remember
Those Dust of chalk
Falling all over the body
When his knowledge start walk
I remember
Shree Vijendra Prasad
Bathing with dust of chalk
A knowledgeable tongue busy in talk
I remember
40RS tuition fee not asked
Even when a new month knock
I am a student of that man with chalk
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