You are an eternal flower with wings
Making the place, an eden garden that sings,
Forever spreading perennial noesis with zings,
And budding the sprouts as saucy kings.

You are an earthern lamp with holy flames
Making the place, the house of worship that shines,
Forever prophesying virtues in rimes,
And awakening the souls to be gems.

You are the sea of wonder, dead sea
Making the place, super healthy per se,
Forever polishing off the negative vibrancy
And gathering the hearts for positive diplomacy.

You are the deity, saraswati, on earth
Making the place, the house of wisdom with mirth,
Almighty, teaching microprocessor in this birth,
For creating technical saints in plenty, no dearth.

Over the years,
You may have seen many like me,
But, I have never seen someone like thee.
I may have crossed many miles,
But, thinking of you, my mind always smiles.
I may have heard many rational thoughts,
But, it was you, who first stated such dots.
I may have won many awards,
But, It was you, who gave me the first reward.
I may have done many researches,
But, it was you, who first triggered my search.
I may have done many things best,
But, it was you, who first,
Identified me from the list,
As the best
And then never allowed me to drift.
Ma'am, I bow before you,
and wish you, Happy Teacher's Day...
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A Tribute to my favourite lecturer (Ms. Indirani Ma'am)