Our Great Teacher, -Basudeb Biswas. Poem by Subrata Ray

No teacher ever did I find,
So godly by nature, and manly by kind,
In his presence breathes Love's wind.

Orphan, waif, and wretched we were,
He gave us shelter and feeling of fire,
And taught us by his service to us,
Ah! how he molded our raw -wild,
With his colossal Empathy's touch.

This high -man leaves no comparison,
As his life illumines light,
No worldly convention could prove a bar,
To his all offering insight.