My Hindi Teacher Mrs S.Jain.
a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India
I see my world is growing,
More and more westernized,
Yet hers is a subject
That my culture reminds.
Note: These lines were written by me, for my Hindi teacher Mrs S.Jain. It was written as a title for her. Today I intend to keep them as one of my poetic composition.
A poem that I wrote even before realized that I am writing one.
Whatever we may do to appreciate our teachers, can never be compared to their dedication, for today whatever we are it is because of them.
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