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No one pursues the goal as he does With fast spaces he walks or goes The honorable animal called teacher or guide You can’t go. Question or politely confide Gray hair speaks about long experience The topics are discussed with length and at variance No soul or life is seen through out the discussion He is all alone in the midst of all confusion All the subjects cover fancy ideas with imagination It may have only irrelevance and no relation The literature covers nothing but pure dreamy land Authors impose their ideas and bring tragic end Some of the hidden theme is brilliantly projected As if whole energy has come to him to be injected We silently watch his deep involvement with the subject For him it is devotion and totally different act He is not the different animal Totally different personality and ideological He wants to boom the flowers in desert It is his wish that pupil turn out to be very smart Nevertheless, he has dominant position No one can dare or raise the question He has exclusive rights for any queries The students are left with fewer worries No one may like his appearance But can’t be neglected at once He is super guide and beacon With his any thing can be lost or won