My Teacher

a poem by Gummadapu Narasimha Rao

I love my teacher and listen him well so
Adore his lured lore and noble teaching,
Pals call me as bright, student-pedant lo
Feel I greet, still fail at his stern glazing.

Riddles drawn, exam fee unpaid in time
Marvel me fee paid when I want to pay,
Reveals not, alma mater that sane name
Intend in mind, I should payback at gay.

Cull seat doctor, toping that zenith rank
Choose profession crescent that passion,
Medical toils fetch, name of fame frank
Kinsman ken help keeps at this position.

My teacher once admits as heart patient
Cues his soul vesting fee apt help potent.