My Professor
My Professor
A genius and a meaningful
Calm as running glassy water
Soft as loving feather of peacock
So I am loving my Professor
My Professor
A descent and noble as aristocrat
Gentle among the gentle one
Neither a myser nor lavish
So I am loving my Professor
My Professor
A handsome but bit pretty one
Have a mind as Yellow Rose
And voice as running river
So I am loving my Professor
My Professor
Best in knowledge and wisdom
Sweet as chocolate in talk
Neither hot as fire nor cold as ice
So I am loving my Professor
Friday, February 20, 2009 8:33:00 AM
My Professor
Best in knowledge and wisdom
Sweet as chocolate in talk
Neither hot as fire nor cold as ice
So I am loving my Professor
Friday, February 20, 2009 10:58:00 AM
Good poem
simple anad at the same time grand!
I am proud of you Prasanth!!