Tag: poem dedicated to teacher
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Days of Algebra
Complicated questions were very rude With a “what mark” as a symbol of feud Those were the Days of Algebra when boat of formulae was moving And we use to be boater with pen as oar In search of “Hence proved” as the shore Those were the Days of Algebra when boat of formulae was…
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DUST OF CHALK
||||DEDICATED TO MY TEACHER||||| 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…