ramesh rai

(13.12.1955 / howrah)

A Poem by my son


There is nothing,
Like being a FRIEND.
There is nothing,
Like being a WELL WISHER.
There is nothing,
Like being a GUIDE.
There is nothing,
Like being a MENTOR.
There is nothing,
Like being a PILLAR of STRENGTH.
There is nothing,
Like being an INSPIRATION.
There is nothing,
Like being a MOTIVATION.
There is nothing,
Like being a ROLE MODEL.
There is nothing,
Like being FAMOUS.
There is nothing,
Like being a TEACHER.
- Uresh Rai
happy teacher's day to all my
teachers
and a big thanx to all my students for
making me a better person. U never
know your contribution towards 'the making of a 'good' teacher'

Submitted: Saturday, September 14, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 16, 2013

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my son posted in face book on teachers' day

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