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A teacher is a beautiful creature who always stay with us like a brilliant light illuminating the prism of life. A pure soul introducing us with a new vision of life to make us as sharp as knife. A walking library and a talking encyclopedia who never want anything from us except our bright future. A painter who paint our minds with brilliant ideas and thoughts. A creator who create a class filled with curiosity and love. A guider who guide us to face tomorrow challenges. A tender heart who always greet us with an open arms and smiling face. The one who recognize our talent and helps to use it to maximum. The one who scold us but at the same time also care us. The one whose patience and understanding cannot be undersold. The one whose courage and commitment is that of legends told. The one who gives a channel to our craziness and find answers of our rowdyness. The one who create us with their splendid hands. The one who shows us the right track of life. The one who cannot be described just by words. Sir,no matter where i go and what i do but i always carrying a part of you in my heart. Thanks a lot sir for making my life so amazing. tamanna nain A poem dedicated to my teacher

A teacher is a beautiful creature who always stay with us like a brilliant light illuminating the prism of life. A pure soul introducing us with a new vision of life to make us as sharp as knife. A walking library and a talking encyclopedia who never want anything from us except our bright future. A painter who paint our minds with brilliant ideas and thoughts. A creator who create a class filled with curiosity and love. A guider who guide us to face tomorrow challenges. A tender heart who always greet us with an open arms and smiling face. The one who recognize our talent and helps to use it to maximum. The one who scold us but at the same time also care us. The one whose patience and understanding cannot be undersold. The one whose courage and commitment is that of legends told. The one who gives a channel to our craziness and find answers of our rowdyness. The one who create us with their splendid hands. The one who shows us the right track of life. The one who cannot be described just by words. Sir,no matter where i go and what i do but i always carrying a part of you in my heart. Thanks a lot sir for making my life so amazing. tamanna nain A poem dedicated to my teacher

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सदाबहार फूल सा खिलकर जिसने हमारे जीवन को महकाया नित नए प्रेरक आयाम लेकर जिसने हमारे हर पल को भव्य बनाया खुद दीपक सा जलकर हमारे जीवन को जगमगाया जिसके हृदय में अपार करुणा व प्यार है जिसकी वाणी में साक्षात सरस्वती का वास है शब्दों में जिसके मृदु कोमलता है ऐसे अध्यापकों का सदा मुझपे आशीर्वाद है जो हमें हमेशा धेर्यता का पाठ पढाए संकट में भी मुस्कुराना सिखाए पग-पग पर हमारी परछाई बनकर साथ निभाये जीवन के हर अन्धेरे में रोशनी दिखाए जो हमसे सिर्फ हमारी सफलता की ख्वाईश करे मेरा जीवन ऐसे ही गुरूजनों की साधना का परिणाम है तमन्ना नैन #A poem dedicated to my all teachers

सदाबहार फूल सा खिलकर जिसने हमारे जीवन को महकाया नित नए प्रेरक आयाम लेकर जिसने हमारे हर पल को भव्य बनाया खुद दीपक सा जलकर हमारे जीवन को जगमगाया जिसके हृदय में अपार करुणा व प्यार है जिसकी वाणी में साक्षात सरस्वती का वास है शब्दों में जिसके मृदु कोमलता है ऐसे अध्यापकों का सदा मुझपे आशीर्वाद है जो हमें हमेशा धेर्यता का पाठ पढाए संकट में भी मुस्कुराना सिखाए पग-पग पर हमारी परछाई बनकर साथ निभाये जीवन के हर अन्धेरे में रोशनी दिखाए जो हमसे सिर्फ हमारी सफलता की ख्वाईश करे मेरा जीवन ऐसे ही गुरूजनों की साधना का परिणाम है तमन्ना नैन #A poem dedicated to my all teachers

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सौं क़िस्से सुने थे पोते ने अपने दादा से अब देखना ये हर कहानी में वो क़िस्से गढ़ेगा । ©️✍️ सतिन्दर 28.12.17 #satinder #nazam #सतिन्दर #grandson #grandfather

सौं क़िस्से सुने थे पोते ने अपने दादा से अब देखना ये हर कहानी में वो क़िस्से गढ़ेगा । ©️✍️ सतिन्दर 28.12.17 #satinder #nazam #सतिन्दर #grandson #grandfather

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a poem by shivani to Dedicate my parents

a poem by shivani to Dedicate my parents

Pratima Sahu

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TO MY STRANGER She sees in her way of her savage sees With unknown desires and unknown fantasies; She prays to a emotionless, nevertheless hoping to be numb,Aged , as if dying. In our garden now so strange, She has planted cactus and alien grass. And she has loved with a fierce white passion. She never speaks of, for if she were to tell. It would be like the face of unknown stars in a dark night.Among us she may live for eighty years. Yet always as if newly come. Speaking a tongue that plants and whines only by tiny creatures understood. And she will die here in our midst. With only her fate as pillow and death, silent, strang. ©Pratima Sahu To my stranger a typical poem habbit... #WatchingSunset

TO MY STRANGER She sees in her way of her savage sees With unknown desires and unknown fantasies; She prays to a emotionless, nevertheless hoping to be numb,Aged , as if dying. In our garden now so strange, She has planted cactus and alien grass. And she has loved with a fierce white passion. She never speaks of, for if she were to tell. It would be like the face of unknown stars in a dark night.Among us she may live for eighty years. Yet always as if newly come. Speaking a tongue that plants and whines only by tiny creatures understood. And she will die here in our midst. With only her fate as pillow and death, silent, strang. ©Pratima Sahu To my stranger a typical poem habbit... #WatchingSunset

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By seeing these grandson and grand daughter my heart fill with joy. By seeing these grandson and grand daughter my heart fill with joy.

By seeing these grandson and grand daughter my heart fill with joy. By seeing these grandson and grand daughter my heart fill with joy.